Novel & Cerita Urdu Novel Forced Marriage

I had seen the hurt in her eyes, but I had ignored it anyway. The call with my grandfather that night had shifted something inside me. His voice still rang in my head as I thrusted myself deep inside her. His repeated warnings on how I wasn’t allowed to love her. Not allowed to love my wife! It's insane that this whole contract and marriage thing was his idea and now, I wasn't allowed to love her. She did not deserve any of this. The moment she signed that contract and agreed to that marriage, she stepped into a dangerous world that followed me everywhere. Now her brother had paid the price for it.

My father leaned in with his cigar breath "You wanted to play games, Aria. Now you’ve played yourself right into a cage. The real one. Don't even think about running. I’ve doubled the guards on Elena’s shop. You will marry the Moretti, or you will watch everyone you care about burn." He walked away, leaving me standing in the middle of the ballroom with a man I didn't know, bound by a kiss I didn't want or ask for. Dante turned to me, with eyes of guilt and fury. "I'm sorry," he said softly. "I didn't know he was watching." "Sorry doesn't fix my life, Moretti," I replied with rage. I reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him down to my level. "You wanted a fiancée? Congratulations. You ju

When he mocked me openly, it became a trend in the class to pick on me. I heard that many of the girls had a crush on him, drawn to his looks and the fact that he was their idea of the perfect man. But to me, he was nothing but the demon who left me sleepless, night after night. And this person, seven years after graduation, suddenly said he wanted to marry me. … I still couldn’t shake the habit of trembling whenever I saw Ethan, even after sharing the same bed with him for three weeks. There was no one to help me. When my mother found out someone of Ethan’s status wanted to marry me, she couldn’t stop celebrating her “good fortune.”

Hyacinth I felt like my stomach was in tight knots. As the gigantic door from the church opened, the bell rang… a wedding… The dress was tight… but it was perfectly fit. I hesitated to step forward, but the wedding planner gestured for me to go on. I started walking slowly, and in the middle was my father. The bastard father that sold me off to save the company. It wasn’t me who was supposed to marry but Rosie. I heard that it was an old man that I was marrying.

Love saved us from death. Now at the altar, in front of the pastor, we were renewing our marriage vows. A forced marriage that began with an illegal purchase was now becoming real. I wore a beautiful white dress while holding Gregory’s hand and promising to make him happy for the rest of our lives. “I love you, Emma Scott.” Those were the most beautiful words I could hear from Gregory’s lips. Because I loved him too and wanted to live by his side forever. We were married again, this time the right way, writing the right story so we could be truly happy. Every new beginning is good, and everyone deserves a second chance.

he protested weakly, "I cannot simply marry someone I do not love." His mother's tone turned stern. "Love is a luxury we cannot afford at the moment," she replied firmly. "This is about the survival of our family name, Gordon. You will do as we say, or face the consequences." "But Mom," he protested again. "Gordon, if only you'd done your job in protecting our empire, this wouldn't happen," Mary reminded. "Give me a little time to fix this. I promise we'll get through this," he pleaded. Hoping his mother would give in.

Uno said flatly, walking towards the manor. Manuela stuck her tongue out at Uno's back before carrying Lucas. As they entered, Uno's servants greeted their master. So, I'm invisible? Psh! Who needs their greetings anyway…? Manuela grumbled inwardly at the lack of greeting. Manuela rolled her eyes and headed for the stairs. Uno watched her ascend. "Master Uno, did you really marry that woman? Did she force or threaten you?" a servant curiously asked, causing Uno to smirk. "How could a woman like her force or threaten me? I was the one who forced her into this marriage. Don't do anything excessive for her while she's here; I need her for 365 days," Uno stated, heading towards the stairs.

Gabriela exclaimed, surprised by Simon’s statement. “I know that was the plan but we cannot wait any longer, the more we delay, the more the media will keep harassing us” Simon was right, reporters were on their neck every single day and the only solution was to seal the deal and get married. Gabriela was fidgeting, more for the fact that she was about to get married to someone she didn't love and was ready to sacrifice herself for her family's safety and wellbeing. It was evident that she was scared and unsure of what could happen next but her dad’s words kept resounding on her head:

“Uh, John, hope you are ready to receive your newest member of the family.” “Come on Anne, Natalie has always been a member of the family this will just be for formality’s sake.” They all laugh. “Yah you are right and I’m glad this marriage wasn’t arranged or forced you know, I can’t imagine being in a loveless marriage.” “ Study has it that arranged marriages last longer than love marriages.” “Yes Arranged not Forced. You know what my king..” “Yes Anne.” “A good parent should never force their child in a loveless marriage no matter the circumstances especially the girl’s parents.”

Akansha said. "You still have a ring on." Nishit said with a duh face. "Are but it's not our wedding ring." She said. "Yeah it's their propose ring." Myra said. "Forced marriage mein proposal kaha se aaya bhai?" Aaryan said and earned another smack this time harder. ( How come proposal in forced marriage? ) Aaryan looked up from the device he was setting up after the smack and looked at everyone's glare especially Ankit's.