The Forbidden Marriage Characters Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Jace, initially intimidated by Marvin's reserved nature, discovered a depth of compassion and understanding within him. Through shared experiences and heartfelt conversations, they started to unravel the layers of their differences, finding unexpected connections and shared values. Slowly but surely, their relationship blossomed into a partnership built on trust, respect, and, ultimately, love. As they faced external pressures and internal doubts, Marvin and Jace leaned on each other for support, realizing that together, they were stronger than they ever could have been alone. In the end, their arranged marriage became not just a duty but a union forged in the fires of adversity,

A stranger with blood on his hands and power she couldn’t fight. Something unfamiliar twisted in my chest. I should have been annoyed but instead I was intrigued. This marriage was nothing more than a business deal. Right after the wedding, I intended to shove her into a glitzy mansion, pad her wallet with credit cards and cash, and check in on her only when I’d need her to attend a public function with me or when my Dad needed to tug on her father’s leash “You’re not allowed to be with other men in this marriage,” I said coldly.

“We’re married now. That means you owe me something.” He rose from his seat in one slow, deliberate motion and stalked over to her. He placed a hand firmly on the armrest of her chair, leaning over her, his presence suffocating. Elisa shrank into the chair, heart pounding in her chest as she tilted her head up to meet his eyes. “Stefano, please...” “Did you really think you and your scheming parents could force this marriage and just live happily ever after?” His voice was full of venom now. “Maybe for them. But you—you will pay for what your family has done.”

I wanted to break free from this curse but I was a little too coward for that, a little too weak. "The Starkovs have chosen you, I won't tolerate any negligence." Father continued in that authoritative tone of his. All he ever did was command. Being dead was better than being married off to Ivan Starkov. He was one of the biggest show offs I've ever seen. Just because they have chosen me wasn't the only reason for this marriage. Both Rogov's and Starkovs were under the Pakhan's claws and in order to fight back against him they were making this alliance through marriage when it could have been easily done without making me their sacrificial lamb.

The man tried to explain to his mother once again. Maya Ofel only snorted and folded her arms across her chest, hearing Edward's words. “Adelia, the woman I love is also involved in a Forced Marriage with an Arrogant Heir, Afgan Al-Futtaim by name. She's not happy, Mom,” Edward continued as he took his mother's hand in his. “What are you saying, she's Al-Futaim's wife? You're crazy!” Maya Ofel said as she glanced around with a look full of annoyance. unintentionally, Maya saw Adelia who was hiding.

Article 1: The marriage shall last 365 days. Article 2: No physical intimacy without mutual consent (though public displays of affection are mandatory). Article 3: No emotional attachment. Article 4: Under no circumstances shall a pregnancy occur. I paused at Article 4. My heart gave a strange little tug. "No pregnancy?" "I am under pressure from my board and my mother to produce an heir and settle down," Adrian said, standing up. He walked to the window, his back to me. He was tall, his tailored suit fitting his broad shoulders perfectly. "The marriage satisfies the 'settling down' requirement. But I have no intention of bringing a child into a world of business deals and fake smiles. This

I notice that this vulnerability of his can still make him love, can still make him human - and I have not been wrong to assume that. It appears to be a mistake when our parents decided to tie us up in marriage; it gave us little to no time to get to know each other's dislikes and moods. Gabriel has taken it as his personal mission to ignore my existence and proceed with his life as though nothing has changed. In my part, I have decided that this is not the life I wanted and therefore I planned to have a child with him, without his knowledge.

If anybody defaults or refuse to be present on the day of the celebration, such fellow, I will gladly waste publicly. Rule number three. As a result of the abomination you committed by having sex with your sister, that made you go on exile and you still wish to start a family with her by getting married to her legally, you all will follow such pattern. For this, all of your descendants must get married to their siblings or cousins or their relations. As far as nobody get married outside the family, you all are safe but if somebody breaks the rule and decides to get married to an outsider, someone that is not from the Wellspring family, such fellow will be gruesomely wasted.

“What?” Selene’s gaze flicked to Damien, enjoying the fury in his eyes. “Didn’t he tell you? Your Alpha father already promised him to me. We’re to be married. A union of packs. A union of power.” “No,” Emilia whispered, her stomach dropping, the bond twisting painfully. She turned to Damien, desperate. “Tell me she’s lying.” Damien’s jaw clenched, his golden eyes burning with fury and shame. “Emilia—” Before he could finish, the forest shook with a deafening snarl.

Each more painful than the last. “Marry Eleanor Clawford. She’s already had a crush on Tobias—so it’ll be an easy enough plan. Tobias marries Eleanor while secretly maintaining an affair with his fated mate; Gabrielle, the woman he truly loves. Gabrielle already has two children, heirs to his throne. While Tobias lavishes enough attention on her to keep her trusting him. All the while, Tobias and Darius along with his wife, and of course Dora, the mother of Gabrielle.”