Historias de Forcedproximity

He saw her pain. She never looked at him. A single, miserable business trip. A storm. A single bed. For years, Evelyn Reed was the quiet, organized fixture at Sterling Corp, engaged to her ambitious coworker, Mark. Now, she's the office pariah-betrayed by Mark and her best-friend-turned-rival, Sarah, and labeled the jealous, unstable "other woman" in a lie they meticulously spun. Evelyn is broken, scorned, and desperate to disappear. Her salvation comes in the form of a dreaded factory inspection trip to the remote north, led by her ice-cold, supremely capable CEO, Julian Sterling. Julian is formidable, intensely private, and commands silence with a single glance. He sees the storm raging behind Evelyn's carefully constructed walls, but she refuses to meet his gaze. The plane ride is tense, but the landing is disastrous. Stranded by a sudden, brutal snowstorm in an unequipped rural town, they are forced into close quarters. No clothes, no heat, just one small room with one shared bed in a forgotten inn. Julian, the man who owns corporations, is suddenly just a man-warm, protective, and determined to keep her alive. The night they spend fighting hypothermia rips down all their professional boundaries. When the morning comes, everything has changed, and Evelyn discovers the man she ran from might be the only man who truly sees her. He said he'd take responsibility. She had to decide if she could take a chance.

He came back to me ruined. But not by heartbreak... by love. When my childhood best friend Luca showed up at my door after disappearing for years, I thought he needed a place to stay. A friend to lean on. A soft bed and a warmer home. But he insisted on sleeping close. First on the floor. Then beside my bed. Then with his hand wrapped in mine like he'd die if he let go. And I let him. God, I let him. Until the night I pulled away-and something in him cracked open. He overheard my parents arranging a date for me. And the boy I knew became the man he always hid underneath: Cold. Jealous. Devoted. Unhinged. He looked at me like I was the only thing he ever wanted. "Aria, you're not going anywhere. You're the only girl I've ever loved. I came back for you. I already told our parents. Now I just need to make sure you stay mine." I thought he needed saving. Turns out he came back to claim me. And I don't know which part scares me more-the way he loves me... ...or the way I'm starting to love him back.

I want to drink your words like white wine. And I really do wonder what it is about white wine that makes me so mean. I only want the sugar‑coated truth. I don't know what you'd say, that's why I don't ask. The same way I don't know why white wine is clear, and I don't ask why. You handed me a drink. It was red wine. I don't like red wine. I don't even like wine at all. The same way I don't like the breath of nicotine on your mouth. They say it's bad luck to spill salt at the table, or to toast with water, or to look too long at something you want but don't ask for. I like the feeling of your freshly shaven face. The small laugh you let out, the smile that shows up right before you pull me in to kiss me. The Wall‑E plushie you got me. I like the sound of birds in the morning when I'm back home. I leave the window open at night so they wake me up on weekends. It doesn't matter how cold it gets. It reminds me of happier times.

She signs a marriage contract to survive. He needs it to inherit an empire. A ruthless CEO on the verge of losing his father's multibillion-dollar company offers a one-year contractual marriage to a woman drowning in financial ruin. The terms are explicit: no love, no expectations, no future. The marriage exists solely to satisfy a final condition imposed by his manipulative, power-obsessed father. She will play the role. He will maintain control. But forced proximity fractures the arrangement. Cold commands blur into possessive behavior. Emotional detachment gives way to obsession. And as the public celebrates their flawless union, the private cost of the contract escalates beyond what either anticipated. When the truth behind the inheritance condition and the marriage contract is exposed, the illusion collapses-forcing a reckoning neither money nor power can resolve. A story of control, coercion, obsession, and redemption, where love is not guaranteed, but choice becomes the ultimate rebellion.

SUMMER AND WINTER WERE NEVER MENT TO BE TOGETHER,YET ONE CAN'T SURVIVE WITHOUT THE OTHER.... Riwa, Princess of the Summer Kingdom. Beautiful and brave. She is a contestant in the Elysium games which results in her getting stranded on a hostile island with none other than the infuriating commander of the Winter realm. Keyvon , The Winter commander. He is as arrogant and powerful as he is handsome . Riwa can't stand Kayvon but she has to admit he is good at fighting monsters, jumping off mountains and everything else that it takes to survive on this dangerous island. Riwa doesn't want to be anywhere near him because he is the enemy of her kingdom , Isn't he ? Kayvon makes her question everything she had ever known. But some secrets are better left in the dark for once they see the light destruction and doom follow. The fragile alliance they have formed has the power to topple kingdoms. WILL THEY FIGHT TOGETHER OR WILL THEY FIGHT AGAINST EACH OTHER??

The sons of two rival political families (Democrat vs. Republican) are forced to share a dorm room at a D.C. boarding school.

When protection becomes passion, He will protect her heart risking his own. Life has not always been fair to Odette. Yes, she's rich and famous and everyone is jealous of her and would kill to be her. But not all is at it seems, because behind closed doors you wouldn't even dream to be her. From distant parents who treat her like a prize to a missing sister no one talks about, to forced diet, to losing her identity trying to be someone she's not. Her life is not even hers anymore which leads to a lot of misunderstanding with those around her. Leon is a man on a mission. He wants to escape the unfair social hierarchy he grew up with. In a city where the rich, live in their fancy estate by the mountains overlooking the poor down below. Now all he wants is to escape. But escape needs money which is why he has accepted a job from the very class of people he hates.

You can only hate someone whom you have the capacity to love, because if you are really indifferent, you cannot even get up the enough energy to hate them. Two rival dynasties. Two ruling tech empires. One masquerade ball. And that is enough to make them hate each other. Rose Elianorr Castellano and Matteo Lorenzo Vitale - they hate each other. She is a computer genius. He is the heir to one of the largest tech empires of the world. How much damage can a dangerous software, enough to take down an entire empire, even two, do? A lot, apparently. One slipup, one betrayal, one video leak, one arranged marriage. Are they enough to make them fall in love?

the Mike Wheeler pov on the famous fic "you took my heart (i was sleeping)" originally posted this only on AO3 but people requested it on wattpad too, so here we are! (cover art credit @ / clemzzzz_ ) aka One week where Will and Mike are forced to share a room - despite having not spoken to each other in months.

Sage Mireille Navarro doesn't care if she has no friends. She doesn't want any and no one really wants to befriend her anyway. But Azren Jaxiel Melgarejo, a walking headache who seems to take pleasure in getting on her nerves, never misses a chance to tease her, as if pushing her patience to the limit is his favorite hobby. She truly can't understand him, and she sees no reason why he keeps bothering her. That's when she realizes that the real trouble between them has only just begun-not because of his teasing or his constant intrusion into her quiet world, but because no matter how much she avoids him, he always finds a way in. - This story is written in English. P.S. The picture used for the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

When they parted all those years ago, Maymuna never dreamed that they would meet again. But they did. And it hurts. Because he doesn't remember. Maymuna had long come to terms with passing a piece of her heart in the corridors without a glance. She was satisfied with watching his games from a distance, cheering him on in her own silent way as they existed independent of each other but somehow, still within arm's length. But one failed exam and teacher's summon later, Efe is inserted in her world again and she doesn't know what's worse: the fact that he doesn't remember a thing of their years together or the fact that his smirk still makes her stomach flutter and he seems to know it.

[ Book #1 : 'Web of Shadows' series] What happens when a marriage begins with hatred instead of love? Shravya and Mihir are bound by an arranged marriage rooted in misunderstandings and resentment. A forgotten past, unspoken emotions, and Mihir's deep hatred for marriage turn their relationship cold and fragile. When Shravya's fashion firm is accused of fraud, Mihir appears in court representing the rival company, their broken marriage is pushed to the edge - where hidden truths may finally come to light.

Elle voulait tourner la page. Il voulait survivre à la sienne. Elle voulait recommencer sa vie. Il voulait qu'elle reste loin de la sienne. Le destin a décidé... qu'ils partageraient un bail. Lyra Carson quitte sa campagne pour emménager à Riverlane et commencer une nouvelle année universitaire. Mais un "léger détail" bouleverse son plan parfait : la fameuse colocataire assignée par ses parents n'est pas une fille. C'est Aiden Flemming. Le garçon qui l'a humiliée pendant toute son enfance. Celui qu'elle pensait avoir laissé derrière elle. Celui qui, trois ans plus tard, n'a absolument rien perdu de son arrogance - sauf peut-être son innocence. Pris au piège dans un appartement trop cher pour le quitter, Lyra n'a plus qu'une solution : tenir, respirer, et survivre à cette année infernale. Sauf qu'à Riverlane, même les pires ennemis peuvent changer. Même les blessures d'enfance peuvent fissurer. Et parfois... la personne que l'on hait le plus est exactement celle qui pourrait nous brûler le plus fort. Ennemies-to-lovers moderne. Humour, tension, rancœur, rédemption. Et deux cœurs qui n'ont jamais vraiment cessé de se regarder.

!!!I LOST MY OTHER ACCOUNT!!!! THIS IS MY STORY!!! Veara, a fiery and independent healer from a quiet forest village, is drawn into the heart of an ancient war between elemental kingdoms. When a prophecy names her as the only one who can awaken the sealed magic of the Ember Heart, she's forced into an uneasy alliance with Nox, the cold, battle-hardened Warden of the Northern Frostlands. Nox, a man feared by kingdoms and loyal only to his fallen brother's dying wish, wants nothing to do with prophecy--or with the sunshine-eyed woman disrupting his meticulously ordered world. Trapped together in a crumbling mountain fortress while the world edges toward chaos, their survival depends on trust, but their hearts may not survive the fire they ignite in each other.

Some meetings are not planned. Some paths are not chosen. They simply happen-by fate. In the chaos of unfamiliar faces and festive lights, two strangers collide where they were never meant to meet. No promises were made, no names were exchanged-yet destiny quietly begins its work. She is sensitive, kind and guarded by her past. He is sharp, observant, and love to to adventures. What starts as conflict slowly turns into curiosity, and curiosity into something deeper-something neither of them is ready to accept. As lives intertwine through unexpected turns, hidden truths surface, testing faith, patience, and trust in GOD's plan. This is not just a love story. It is a journey of qismat, sabr, and tawakkul-where hearts learn that sometimes, the strongest connections are born from the most unexpected encounters. 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲: 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗢𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗫 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗫 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗫 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 ❤️𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗫 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗼𝗻❤️ 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱:𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗡 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱:𝗦𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗛 𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴: 𝘔𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘻𝘢 𝘙𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘩 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘺 Let us see this amazing story where conflict begins the journey and fate decides the ending.

𝐃𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: ~ 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. __________ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: ✦ 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ✦ 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲 ✦ 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 ✦ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦 𝐂𝐨𝐦 ✦ 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✦ 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲 __________ ☆ 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄, 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐘 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐌𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐘 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 ☆ __________ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: 𝑹𝑼𝑽𝑰𝑲𝑨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬-𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. __________ 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝑹𝑼𝑽𝑰𝑲𝑨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑯'𝒔 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬.

"She was the only softness he craved in a world built on blood. And he'd burn empires to keep her." A dark mafia romance that will haunt your heart. She was never meant to be his bride... But she was always his to take. The night before her wedding, Advika Mehta vanishes. No one knows where she is. No one hears her screams. She wakes up in an unfamiliar room. Cold silk sheets. Locked doors. A shadow watching her. Then he steps forward. Xavier Volkov. The ruthless Russian mafia king with icy blue eyes-and a heart made of stone. He's been obsessed with her for years. Watching. Waiting. "You thought I'd let another man put a ring on your finger?" "No, Love. That ring belongs to me." Now, she's his captive. His goddess. His bride-to-be. She fights. She cries. She begs. But Xavier doesn't bend. Because this isn't just a twisted love story. It's a game of power, obsession, and a love that could destroy them both. She was his light. He'll burn the world to keep her. 💀 Xavier Volkov's POV: "I watched her live a life I was never part of. I let her laugh, breathe, dream... while I carved out an empire built on blood. But the day she promised herself to another man-something inside me snapped. Now, she's mine. Not because she loves me... but because I can't survive without her." 🕊️ Advika Mehta's POV: "He took everything-my freedom, my choices, my future. And yet... when he looks at me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive, I start to wonder what's worse-being trapped by a monster, or falling in love with one." ❤️‍🔥 One girl. One captor. No escape. Ready to meet your new obsession?

When Yurin's best friend starts dating the school's golden boy, she's forced into close proximity with Jay Park, the prankster and annoyance she can't stand and can't seem to avoid. Between shared lunches, awkward errands, and feelings neither of them want to name, pretending to hate each other gets complicated fast. "No, no, no, I'm not asking for space. I'm not... everyone leaves. So don't do it. Prove me wrong, Jay."

𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐗 - nursing student. ballet dancer. half-French, petite, and effortlessly captivating. her life is quiet and normal-classes, rehearsals, coffee with friends-until her father falls ill, forcing her into the penthouse dorm of the reckless hockey team he oversees. three infuriating, gorgeous boys, and one grumpy, dangerously alluring captain. suddenly, Clara's peaceful routines are gone, and she's stuck navigating their chaos...without losing herself. 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐗 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 - hockey captain. untouchable. one green eye, one brown, and a body that could stop traffic. he's grumpy, dominant, and impossible to ignore. he's used to control-on the ice, in the dorm-but Clara is nothing like anyone he's met. soft, kind, and infuriatingly resilient. she doesn't bend for him, doesn't flirt, doesn't play the games he's used to-and somehow, that's exactly what makes him obsessed. enemies. forced proximity. irresistible tension. in the penthouse, every glance, every touch, every word carries weight. surviving each other might just mean falling for one another. start: 01/04/26 end: tbd

​🔞🔞🔞​ Trigger warning:​This book contains coarse language, physical and psychological violence, and explicit sexual descriptions. It may also offend religious sensibilities. This is not a story for sensitive readers or those seeking a light, safe read. Read at your own risk.​ 🔞🔞🔞 *** Some bonds are born of choice. Others - of coercion. And then there are those that should never have existed.​Since the day Heaven fell silent and Demons seized power, the world ceased to be a place for people like Aria - quiet, harmless, just trying to survive. But survival is a luxury for the few. Especially when you catch the eye of a Being who shouldn't even consider it. And who touches you as if they already had a right to you.​Aria doesn't know why it had to be her. She doesn't know the rules of this game. Not yet.​For there are secrets that even Hell itself fears. And what she doesn't know about herself... might change everything.​And you...? How long would you remain a "Stray"?