Forcedmarriage Stories

Sophia Bennett was forced into marriage with Adrian Whitmore after an unexpected pregnancy. For five years, she stayed in a marriage where Adrian loved only their daughter and treated Sophia like nothing more than a responsibility. But when Adrian starts an affair and even their daughter begins to grow close to his mistress, Sophia finally decides to leave. Just when Adrian realizes the value of the wife he never loved, Sophia has already started moving on. And this time, another man is ready to give her everything Adrian never could. Now Adrian must fight for the woman he took for granted... before he loses her forever.

•|𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 (Replaced Bride) 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘|• ✦ RITVIKA KAPOOR ✦ A girl who carries the sun in her smile and storms in her silence. She wasn't raised in riches, but she's richer than most-in love, in softness, in strength. A single mother at 24, her heart beats not just for herself, but for her little girl who calls her "Mumma." 𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 is her language and 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 her comfort-she loves quietly, endures deeply. Every scar has a story, but she chooses not to tell them, only to live past them. She dreams of love, but doesn't expect it. She hopes for a miracle, yet walks through life with calm acceptance. She is a - ❝ Khud se zyada kisi aur ke liye jeene wali ladki. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ VIDYUT RAJVANSH ✦ His presence demands silence. A man built from shadows and steel. Cold eyes, sharp suits, and a reputation darker than the night. He's the kind of man who doesn't flinch at loss, and never looks back once he walks away. A CEO, a name whispered in fear, a heart hidden behind layers of pain and pride. Commitments? He avoids them. Emotions? He shuts them out. Children? He doesn't do soft things-until Tara calls him "Dadda." He doesn't believe in second chances, but somehow, Ritvika feels like the home he never had. He is a - ❝ Mohabbat se door bhaagne wala, lekin mohabbat mein doobta hua aadmi. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ ✦✧✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ Join the Journey of RITVIKA & VIDYUT 💗

Emery Lane loved Jesse Prescott in secret for three years, until he asked for a break. A week later, she's forced to marry his brother. Now living under the same roof, she hides the truth: the child she carries isn't her husband's... it's his.

Where two people from different worlds, wished for two ridiculously opposite things. They didn't even know it was an accident until they started facing abnormalities in their life and both unknowingly tangled their souls just by 3:45 AM's wish, at the brightest of the moon of the year named 'Super Blood Moon' *This isn't Omegaverse* 😌🥀

She turned, one last glance to see if Emma had noticed her absence-and slammed into something solid. Heat. Muscle. A heartbeat that wasn't hers. Her breath snagged. Strong hands caught her waist before gravity could claim her. Rougher than expected. Certain in their possession. Sandalwood. Something darker, earthier, curling around her like danger. Her eyes lifted. Steel-gray. Ethan Blackwood. Cold, precise, yet flecks of silver sparked like lightning. One rebellious strand of black hair fell against his temple, defying the order he demanded of everything. Their breaths mingled. Too close. Too charged. "I-I'm sorry..." Scarlett stammered. "Watch your way," he murmured, velvet dragged across steel. His grip lingered just long enough to brand her skin. "How did you get in here?" he asked, voice slicing through the haze. "I-I have an invitation." Her chin lifted. His gaze flicked-mouth, eyes, mouth-before returning to hers. "From where-the recycling bin?" Scarlett laughed sharp, incredulous. "Oh, I see. That's how you got in." A flicker of something-surprise? Admiration?-crossed him, gone as fast as it came. "No one speaks to me like that." "Maybe that's the problem," she countered, stepping closer. "Everything has a first time." He leaned in, dangerously close, voice dropping. "Careful." "Better you be the one," she whispered, daring, fire sparking between them. ** Scarlett: strong-willed, fiery, witty Ethan: commanding, controlled, yet hinting at hidden cracks When Scarlett Landon signs a contract that binds her to the cold, controlling billionaire Ethan Blackwood, she thinks it's just business. But behind the ruthless CEO mask lies a man battling his own demons-and soon, their fake marriage turns into something dangerously real. Two hearts. One contract. A thousand tangled emotions.

(🐯) Tae: "No matter what comes... I promise to love you as my husband." (🐰) Jk: "That promise will be your biggest mistake." . . . Kim Taehyung was always different - soft, beautiful, and impossible to ignore. Growing up, he was the center of attention wherever he went, but behind those gentle smiles lived a heart that quietly beat for only one person... his cousin, Jeon Jungkook. While Taehyung loved him from afar since childhood, Jungkook saw something else - arrogance, distance, and a presence that always overshadowed him. To Jungkook, Taehyung was everything he disliked. Years later, Taehyung returns after completing his studies, holding onto the same unspoken love... only to find his world shatter. Jungkook is in love - not with him, but with Taehyung's own sister. And their wedding is just around the corner. Living under the same roof, hiding a love he was never supposed to feel, Taehyung must watch the man he loves slip further away each day. But what happens when buried emotions begin to surface, truths come undone, and hearts start to question what they really want? Is love something we choose... or something that chooses us, even when it's forbidden?

ROYAL SERIES, BOOK 1. Two years ago, a single decision changed the fate of two people. A marriage happened in secrecy. Adhikrit Ranawat, King of Rajghar, a man bound by legacy and unbreakable limits, made a choice that flipped everything, his fate and her life. He chose Sanchi, held her hand quietly, pulled her out of a world that had never truly existed for others, and brought her into his. Sanchi Ranawat became his wife, only on paper. A queen by title. The world knew she was his. But she stood at a distance from everything that should have been hers. She held his hand, even if it meant being his wife only in name. She accepted her new life with quiet strength, respected by the family, adored by the elders, embraced by his world. The reason for their marriage is that no one knows, except them. But while she stood beside him, she was still surrounded by a past no one knew. Shadows that followed her into the palace. Secrets that never asked for permission before threatening to resurface. Adhikrit stood by her side, but did he ever truly accept her as his wife? He is ready to protect her. To destroy anyone who dares to touch what is his, but what happens when the threat is not outside the palace walls, but buried in the past of the woman he married? Sanchi carries secrets, deep scars which are never visible. But why did she agree to the marriage so quickly? why does she accept the distance between them without complaint? She tells herself peace is enough, but is it? Adhikrit tells himself distance is protection, but protection from what? He doesn't even know it. But there's always a question that refuses to fade, Is he keeping her safe... or keeping himself away? He built his kingdom on legacy and power, where love is considered the most dangerous weakness of all. A king cannot afford vulnerability, then Why did he choose Sanchi when no one stood for her? Was it duty? Or did he marry her because losing her was never an option?

She is ruthless, a declared misandrist and the sole heir to the largest empire in the country. Her family owns companies, hospitals, and schools-institutions that shape lives and silence opposition. Power is her inheritance, and control is her instinct. He is a nobody in her world. A boy from a middle-class family, working as a nurse in one of her hospitals, surviving on honesty, discipline, and long shifts that rarely end on time. When he uncovers the hospital's illegal practices, he does what no one else dares-he refuses to stay silent. She answers his defiance with a threat cold enough to end lives: if he speaks a single word outside those walls, his family will pay the price. She expects fear. Submission. Silence. But he is a rebel. He does not bend. He does not disappear. And in his refusal, he becomes the most dangerous man in her empire. A rebel will never marry his abuser. So how does a man who was threatened with the lives of his family end up marrying the very woman who tried to kill him?

Indian Lesbian romance Anamika Modi is not someone who you can mess with. She's the youngest billionaire of India . one of the leading businesswoman in the world. She's hot tempered , arrogant woman. Ishika Sharma , a sweet twenty year old girl who work part time and does her college. what happens when they cross paths?

A MULTI COUPLE STORY- The Chauhans - a name that echoes power, pride, and perfection. Four brothers, bound by blood and brotherhood, rule THE REIGNS, an empire built on grit and loyalty. Together, they're untouchable - feared in business, respected in society, unbreakable as a unit. But what happens when love dares to enter their world? Behind every controlled smile and calculated move lies a heart carrying its own scars - A love that wasn't returned. A truth that came too late. A betrayal that cut too deep. A silence that said too much. As destinies intertwine with four women meant to challenge their fate, love brings not healing, but chaos. Miseries unfold, trust shatters, and hearts bleed - all in a war between emotions and ego. And yet, even broken... love refuses to surrender. Because love doesn't ask for permission... And when kings fall, they take the world down with them. This isn't just a love story. It's a war of emotions. And in the end, only one thing is certain- When a Chauhan loves, he loves until the end... or destruction. A Tale power, passion, pain and love ....

𝑾𝒂𝒒𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒕𝒂𝒒𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊. 𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒍𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊. Parthvi never chose this for herself but she became the price for a crime she never committed. Rana Rudra Adhiraj Raisinghania is cold, powerful but and broken by the past and wants only one thing, payback. He is meant to be her punishment and she is meant to pay. But when does anything go according to your plan when god has one of his own and sometimes the hardest battles are the ones we fight inside ourselves. But they are not fighting a battle, they carry the whole damn war inside themselves.

🌪️ Story Premise "Zid: His Obsession, Her Fire" (Tagline: He never believed in love... until he met the girl who burned down every wall he built.) Shashwat Agnihotri (29) - the cold, calculating heir to the Agnihotri empire - doesn't believe in love, attachments, or emotions. To him, the world runs on power, control, and logic. But everything changes the moment he lays eyes on Arya Mehra (23) - fierce, kind-hearted, and too full of sunshine for someone like him. She's not his type. She's not in his world. She's not even his choice. Yet, she becomes his obsession. When fate - and a well-played family twist - force them into a marriage neither of them asked for, Arya finds herself trapped in a golden cage with a man who scares her, confuses her... and watches her like she's his favorite sin. He doesn't believe in love. But he believes she belongs to him. And he'll ruin anyone who tries to take her away.

She was a stranger in a pastel jora. Now she's his wife on paper. Aariz Ashraf didn't fall in love with Izzah Dua. He saw her once - at a wedding he didn't even want to attend - in a village full of noise, tradition, and unnecessary colors. She laughed too loudly. She joked with everyone. She handed out chai like it was love itself. He looked away. But his father didn't. A rishta was sent. And before he could say no, he was bound to her in nikah - quietly, formally, forcefully. Now, they're legally married. Living separate lives. Bound by silence, shattered expectations, and a bond neither of them truly understands. Izzah didn't want to be just a name on his papers. He didn't want another heart to disappoint. But love doesn't need permission. Sometimes, it finds you in the tension. In the tea cups. In the way she won't stop making dua for him - even when he won't meet her eyes.

In which a girl ends up marrying her ex fiancés older brother, who just happens to be her first love Ranya had her life figured out from a young age. She knew she wanted nothing more than to be a teacher, working with kids she loves. She wanted to marry the love of her life and live happily afterwards, and hopefully she'd somehow find the courage to marry her crush. But of course, life never pans out the way you assume and hope it will when you're a child. Instead, she found herself engaged to someone else, but when he leaves, it seems like her entire life will fall apart. That is, until his older brother, her first love, the guy she knew she should have been with, decided to swoop in. It's been years since they have seen each other, and with all kinds of unspoken feelings, misunderstandings, and baggage between the two, they're in for a rocky relationship. - competed april 28, but i'll be adding cute little bonus chapters here and there :) thanks for reading

"There will be no divorce, ever. So think before you say yes." His view fixated on her. "I've already said yes." Her voice and eyes were dim, too much for anyone to not notice. "I'm a cruel man so don't you dare humiliate me if you get cold feet and try to-" "I won't run away. I never go back on my word. Yes, means yes." The softness in her voice was making him furious, she wasn't meeting his eyes and he wanted to stay calm. ••• Dur-e-Shahwar Salman had been asked for something that had perished her self respect and desires. She'd never known how to 'unlove' someone. Now she wanted to.

Book #1 in Sinful Series RUDRANSHxAADHYA "Do you know what I do with traitors?" His voice was hard but shaky, like he was barely holding back his rage. I shook my head, fear gripping me as I tried to stay still. His lips twisted into a cruel smile, amusement mixed with malice. "I make them regret it," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. The knife hovered near my throat. My heart raced, each beat echoing my terror. I didn't dare move or breathe as his eyes searched mine for any hint of defiance. "But since you're mine, and I can't hurt you," he continued, his voice calm despite the heat of his breath, "I'll go after the one who dared to touch what's mine. He won't see the next sunrise." Tears filled my eyes, and I shook my head. A cold chill ran through me as his tone turned deadly. "I'll make him suffer," he promised darkly. "He'll beg for mercy, but by the end, he'll wish he never even looked at you." His lips brushed mine as he whispered, sending dread coursing through me. "And when it's done, you'll know how far I'll go to protect what's mine." I looked into his eyes, the horror of what was coming sinking in. There was nothing I could do to stop him. The storm was coming, and it would leave only destruction behind. Join Rudransh and Aadhya on their rollercoaster ride, where betrayal and mistrust threaten to tear them apart at every turn. In a world where loyalty is fleeting and the line between love and hate blurs, they must navigate the dark shadows of their pasts and the dangerous forces that conspire against them.

She sat on the bed with anger in a red lehanga under the veil. " Angel, you can't change your fade. just accept it from today you belongs to me only me." he whisperd in her ear while pulling her closer. " i will run away from this fucking hell whenever i got any chance" she yelled with anger. " Then i will make sure you don't be even able to walk after this night " he said with smirk and crushed his lips to her. *⁠･↝*⁠･↝*⁠･↝*⁠･☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ --- Sarah Singh A 20-year-old, 5'5" college girl. Extroverted, funny, savage, and a total baddie. She has serious anger issues and absolutely cannot tolerate anyone trying to control her. Sarah is the kind of girl who speaks her mind without fear. She doesn't care what people think and never bows down to anyone. And the thing she hates the most? Men who pretend to be something they're not. ---- Rudraksh Singhaniya A 29-year-old, 6'1" mafia businessman. Cold as ice. Ruthless. Dangerous. And devilishly handsome. He rules the business world with an iron fist, and everyone fears the dark side of his temper. Because once Rudraksh Singhaniya loses his anger... there's no stopping him. MML: Obsessed with FFL But what happens when fate forces them into a marriage neither of them wanted? What happens when a ruthless mafia king forcefully marries a wild, untamed girl? Will Sarah ever accept him as her husband? Or will their fiery tempers destroy everything before love even has a chance? And most importantly... Will Rudraksh be able to control his anger... or survive Sarah's? ---

Rutvi, a 18 year-old city girl-charming, carefree, and adorably clumsy-visits her ancestral village with her family. Everything there feels like stepping into another era... slower, raw, and strangely beautiful. And for the first time, she feels free. Running through fields, laughing with her cousins, living without rules... She starts falling in love with a life she never knew. But someone else notices her. Ishvik Pratap Singh. Quiet. Intense. Watching. Not just looking... observing. Studying. Claiming-without saying a word. One afternoon, while Rutvi is playing outside, Ishvik arrives at her house with his father and brother. A formal proposal. But not the kind that asks. His father places the demand bluntly- "We want your daughter's hand." Rutvi's father refuses immediately. "She's too young. This won't happen." Voices rise. The air turns heavy. But Ishvik's father doesn't back down. "Shaadi toh hogi... chahe aaj ho ya kal" And then- Rutvi walks in. Carefree, unaware... still smiling from moments ago. But the second Ishvik sees her properly... everything stills. His gaze doesn't move. Not curiosity. Not admiration. Something deeper. Something dangerous. Like he's already decided- she's his Without a word, he stands up... walks straight to her. The room falls silent. He takes out a chocolate, places it in her hand, and says softly- "Bahut jaldi milenge." (Not a hope... a promise.) Then he turns, walks out, and sits in the Thar with his family... Leaving behind silence... and something far more unsettling than rejection.

𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐍𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐬 : 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 **** She never imagined that her search for beauty would lead her to something rarer than anything she'd ever captured - him. He never believed in miracles, until he met her. A moment's encounter, a lifetime's pull - because sometimes, fate writes its own kind of attraction. [Zayna x Yazan] **** She paints emotions; He builds empires. They've been rivals since childhood, each determined to outshine the other. But when hate lingers too long, it starts to look a lot like love - and neither of them is ready to admit who's falling first. [Mayza x Zarib] **** She believes in healing hearts, except her own, which raced the moment she saw him. He never wanted love, but some connections refuse to be ignored, even by the strongest hearts. [Isbah x Arham] *** He conquers in business; she triumphs in every challenge. Always at each other's throats, their rivalry knows no bounds, in the office, in every task, in every glance. Yet, when a spark ignites between them, the game they've played for so long takes a dangerous, irresistible turn neither of them expected. [Safiya x Amaan]

𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐳:- ہمراز :- 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 **** He was shielding her from a world full of dangers, Unaware of that she was the deadliest one of them all. She was sent to end his life but she never thought she'd lose her heart instead. But what happens when a heart trained to kill learns how to love its target? [𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐲 𝐱 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧] **** She confessed her feelings being earless and raw-wearing her heart like armor. He turned away, because he was bound by his duty, too guarded to feel anything. But love has a way of circling back because the moment she walked away, He realised- She wasn't a distraction from his mission, She was the mission he should've fought for all along. [𝐐𝐚𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐱 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐧] ***** They were bestfriends. Until one cruel misunderstanding turned them into strangers. Now they're bound by a contract, Not by choice, but by vengeance, pride, and buried pain. He became a storm she never learned to survive. And she became the wound he never stopped touching. [𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐳𝐚 𝐱 𝐀𝐫𝐳𝐚𝐪] **** She ran from a forced destiny, dressed as a bride. He was the country's future-poised, powerful, and promised to the nation. Their worlds collided when she fainted in his arms. And suddenly, the man trained to lead millions founded himself protecting one girl who never asked to be saved. Because sometimes, love finds you when you're just trying to survive. [𝐄𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐡 𝐱 𝐀𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫]