Forcedfate Stories

A young girl named Aelyn is forced to take on a difficult task that will shape the rest of her life

He was born to rule empires. She was born to heal lives. And yet, their fates were chained long before they could choose. Raghav Kashyup - the ruthless Mafia Lord, a man feared by the world, a shadow no one dared to cross. To everyone, he was merciless, unshakable, untouchable... but to her, he had always been something else. A promise. A vow. A claim he would never let go. Myra Malhotra - the No.1 neurologist, brilliant, untouchable in her own world. She built walls around her heart, believing she was immune to love. Cold, distant, and determined to live life on her own terms. But destiny had other plans. Since childhood, their families bound them together with a vow. To Raghav, it was everything - the dream of a life with her, the only light in his darkness. To Myra, it was nothing more than a burden, something she fought against at every step. But vows don't break. And when power, obsession, and fate collide... love turns dangerous. Because Raghav Kashyup doesn't just love. He owns.

She was raised in shadows-taught to fight, to survive, to never trust. He was born into power-cold, controlled, and untouchable. Fifteen years ago, they met once. Now, fate brings them back together. But love was never meant to be easy- especially when it stands between blood, betrayal, and revenge. Because the man she loves... is the son of the man her father destroyed. He forgot her... but his soul never did.

Robin, she was raised to be a hero, to do things for the good of the world. She was blinded by her desire to do so. Finding out that she was just a plaything, a pawn in her own father's game, she was made just to serve one purpose, to see if you could predetermine someone else's fate. Ash, Ashy-Face, she was born with an unusual birthmark on her face, resembling one of a burn scar. She was bullied, and bullied, and bullied, just for her appearance. No one ever looked at her like she was a human being, they looked at her like she was a pig, groveling in her own filth. She never asked to be like this, to look like this, but you can't choose your looks. But what happens when the original fate of the two overrides the artificial one? You can only avoid certain situations for so long until they bite back at you.