Synonym For Compelled Novels & Stories

He then shook his head and asked, “How did you do that?” “Do what?” I asked. “You just almost forced me to answer your question.” He searched my eyes. “I did?” I asked. “What do you mean?” “I didn’t want to answer your question, but when you shouted, it was like I couldn’t help myself. Something compelled me.” “Oh,” I replied. “I don’t know.” ***

I pushed him and tried to escape from him, and I am not ready for this kind of situation, “N-no…w-what are you doing?” “I am not doing anything…I will not force you if you don’t wnat to.” I sighed in relief and bit my lower lip, “Then stop making me feel uncomfortable….”

She was on the verge of crying. " Ok, so now you know that it was me. But nobody bothered to tell me anything. Listen I don't want to get married like this. Please tell your parents that you don't like me. " I told her in an angry tone. " I c-can't d..do that. My d-dad would never l-listen to me. I can't... " She was stammering. " What do you mean you can't?? You have to. We would never be happy. I am not happy about the fact that I am forced into this marriage. Let me assure you, if I am not happy, I will not let you be happy. " I blurted.

"Compelled, obedient, and oh so useful." The word compelled struck me like a blow. Puppets. Pawns. The rogues weren’t merely traitors; they were tools, twisted to serve a purpose against their will. The realization churned my stomach. "You—" Sabrina began, her voice trembling with fury as she took a step forward. I stopped her with a sharp look, silently commanding her to hold her ground. Not yet. We needed to understand exactly what we were facing. "Isn’t it clever?" The witch chuckled, a sound that grated against my nerves. "Most creatures think witches are meant to be enslaved. Do you know why?"

"What does it do?" "That depends on who created it and why." Athena pulled out a chair but didn't sit. "Most forms of compulsion require someone to actively influence another person. A command is given, magic takes hold, and the victim obeys while that influence lasts. A command seal is different because part of the control is placed inside the victim beforehand." My stomach tightened as I thought about yesterday. Walking through the eastern gate while fully awake and remembering none of it afterward. "So it can just... wake up?"

"Okay. We're almost there. Give me a big push." "Ahhh!" The sound of a baby wailing could be heard and that caused the fountain of tears to wet Mariana's cheeks. "There you go. One more and you'll be done. Take deep breaths and give me another two more pushes!" "No, I don't want to," Mariana shook her head. "Come on, you can't back out now. Let's do this again so you can see your adorable children, " one of the nurses coerced. Mariana took a deep breath as she held onto Marcello's hands and squeezed it hard, "Ahhh!"

“He compelled you?” ​I nodded. “But I don’t want to be compelled anymore because I am willing to tell the truth, so…” I paused to meet his gaze. “So please don’t compel me,” I pleaded weakly. Okay, so half of what I was saying was the truth. I was getting tired of the whole compelling power these guys possessed. ​“So you’re asking me not to compel you right now into telling the truth, is that it?” he asked. I gulped softly before looking away, trying to find the right words.

"What, so he can compel her? If so, can't you just do that yourself?" "No, I'm afraid that won't work," Abe made a few steps towards me, looking down at his boots in thought. "It's probable she's already been compelled after finishing her service, therefore, doing so again will either prove ineffective or could just damage her mind. We'll need to get more creative than that." I made a move to speak but Abe's face shot up to halt me. "And no, I'm not talking about beating it out of her." That look was far too pointed for my liking. "That's not what I was going to suggest," I gritted through my teeth.

“What's Mum talking about Dad?” “The thing is um..I um. I had to...” “No there's no Um in this situation. You don't have any right to stutter. You sold shares inappropriately. You made deals with dishonest manufacturers and then got stranded. You made us go broke and now to solve your problem what did you do? Huh? What did you do?” “Come on Jenna don't do this “begged Mr. O’Brian. “ Dad please can someone explain to me what’s going on ?”

he said. "You have spoken with authority before," I said. "Authority and compulsion are two different things. The authority makes you scared and stops you from being defiant, but compulsion forces you to comply and do as I have said. Do you want to test the theory tonight?" he asked and my p*ssy clenched at the thought of it. His deep voice, his scent and the memories of what he had done to me so far flooded my mind, and I began to anticipate what he would do to me. I leaned into his chest, resting my head against it, closed my eyes and breathed in his scent. I was in heaven, and we were the only ones there.