Forcedrelationship Stories

Vikram and Naina, are navigating the stormy seas of an ongoing divorce. Naina struggles to make ends meet. With a painful past and uncertain future, she must rebuild her life. As the legal proceedings progress, Naina wrestles with questions of identity, self-worth, and motherhood. The twins, caught in the whirlwind of their parents' separation, struggle to balance their own lives while grappling with the shifting dynamics at home. Will Kiaan's focus on his academics waver? Will Kiara find solace in her friendships, or will their bond with each other break under the weight of the conflict? Will Vikram's eventual realization bring reconciliation or closure? And most importantly, will the twins find a way to hold their family together, even as it seems to fall apart?

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

In the bustling school canteen, a shy-hearted girl named Siya gathers every ounce of courage to confess her feelings. Standing before Arsh - the boy she's secretly admired for years - she says, "I like you." But what she receives isn't kindness. It's cruelty. "Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Who would love an ugly duckling like you?" Years pass. Wounds fade, but scars remain. Fate brings them back together - not as friends, not as strangers - but as an unexpected bride and groom on a wedding day neither of them planned. Her sister ran away, and Siya was forced into the bridal seat... only to be met with Arsh's cold hatred once again. He blames her for everything. But Siya is no longer that timid girl. As secrets from the past resurface - twisted with betrayal, obsession, and buried truths - Siya must choose between being broken again or standing up for herself. And this time... she won't go down without a fight. Join the story to know more about them... Highest ranking: No.1 highschoolcrush on 08/05/2025

Behad" is a dark BL revenge drama where Abhiraj blackmails Ishan into marriage to avenge his ruined family. Despite daily abuse, Ishan hides a painful secret-he's pregnant. As love, guilt, and tragedy collide, both must face the consequences of obsession, betrayal, and a past neither can escape.

"I'm not a man of many words... солнышко," he said softly, the Russian endearment curling off his tongue like smoke-sweet, but choking. "Come closer." She hesitated, her body trembling, tears spilling soundlessly down her cheeks. He watched her, the way fear made her small, fragile-beautiful in a broken way. She rose, slow as a confession, and walked to him because something in his smile promised shelter and tasted like a lie. He leaned in, close enough to feel his breath, and I saw the patient cruelty behind his eyes. "Now," he murmured, his voice turning colder, heavier, "tell me... what did you do to make me want to cut your leg?" The room went still, except for her quiet gasps. He tilted his head, studying her face as if searching for the moment she would break. ............................................................... Linda finally gets her big break - a visa sponsorship job at the Lincoln Foundation. She's placed with the Adams family, a kind couple who welcome her with open arms and treat her like the daughter they never had. Their home is beautiful, their hearts warm, and for the first time, Linda feels a sense of belonging. But everything changes the night of a business party hosted by Mr. Adams. There, she meets Arseny - and from that moment, her dream life slowly turns into a haunting nightmare.

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

He was the man of power and money. A ruthless 32-year-old billionaire who once believed in love-until betrayal turned his heart to stone. The day he lost the one person he truly cared for, every emotion in him died. Since then, he's convinced that only power and money make the world bend. Even marriage. Even hearts. She was a simple, middle-class girl. A kind soul who believed in humanity, empathy, and emotion. The light in her parents' lives. Someone who couldn't bear to see others in pain-and always chose to help. Until her own life turned into a living hell... the day his eyes fell on her. He dragged her into his world. A devil who made her the angel of his darkness. A man who touched her body... but never her heart. A silence screamed within her-but he never cared to hear it. Until one day... he did. --- What happens when the devil hears the silence of the angel he broke? What will he do when he falls for the woman he once ruined? Can she ever accept him? Can love bloom in the ruins of hatred and forced submission? --- > "You're mine. My fucking butterfly," he growled, thrusting deep inside her. She stared at the ceiling, face blank-emotionless. Because she knew this was never love. From the day she said yes to that marriage, she knew exactly what it meant- To be his possession, not his partner. --- tropes: ^age gap ^forced marriage ^obsessed ML ^innocent FL ^ he fell first and harder. book started: November 2024 ended:

"Two bodies drenched in the rain of love.." What will happen when a psychologist stand against her "psyco patient"....but eventually fall in love with the same.... And what will be the outcome when his own doctor whom he wanted to be at distance becomes his need to breath tooo... ----------------- He was in bloody red eyes blazing with anger , destroying the whole room while closing the room's door.... She somehow came in- "Yuhaan, cool.down please..shaant ! Breath in breath out! Peace??" As she cared him he suddenly hugged her tightly into his embrace making the current to run through her body. As she was calming her heartbeat, he stated keeping his head on her shoulders "No one ever able to control over me....but i don't know why my heart is obeying your commands??" Till now he also didn't know that why his heart is obeying someone else's commands instead of his owner... If you wanted to know just read it out , pakka bor to nhi hoge! ( Two broken soul's story with mysterious +blunder past will be opening through every page of the book.) ●She was his doctor and he was her psyco, will she ever be able to control her psyco or will he give her the rights to control him or keep his rights on her?????? . • ROMCOM •RUDENESS vs POLITENESS •MISUNDERSTANDING •AGEGAP with INNOCENCE ENJOY!

A girl with a shimmer of tears and hatered in her eyes was on the bed tied with the bedpost. Don't cry little BABY. A man said in his horse voice standing infront of her. YOU FUCKING BASTARED. She shouted. Let me goooo!!!! Why are yo-u. She paused midway as the man cups her jaw harshly. Dare to even think about getting away from me and then I'll show you what real torture looks like.... Don't copy the story line🖇️

In a kingdom where ancient magic threads through the veins of every noble line, two houses stand locked in an age-long rivalry that has shaped politics, alliances, and the very balance of power. House Draven, known for its deadly mastery of dark sorcery and relentless ambition, commands both fear and respect. House Varyn, equally powerful, thrives in the shadows-silent, cunning, and feared for its unparalleled command of shadow magic. Their conflict has lasted for generations, and the realm has long accepted that hostility between these two houses is as constant as the turning of seasons. Aurelius Draven, heir of House Draven, is a name spoken with equal parts awe and dread. At thirty years old, he has already earned a reputation as a formidable warrior-mage-one who wields dark sorcery with deadly precision and carries himself with the unshakable pride of someone born into power. Seraphine Varyn, at twenty-eight, is the sharp edge of her house. Beautiful in a fierce, dangerous way, she is known for her cunning mind and mastery of shadow magic. she does not brag about her abilities-Her tongue is razor-sharp, her sarcasm legendary, and her independence unshakeable. But the kingdom does not have time for petty rivalries. A mysterious and deadly rogue force begins attacking border villages-leaving ash, ruin, and fear in its wake. The attacks are unlike anything seen in recent years, powered by magic too ancient and too corrupted to belong to any known house. With the kingdom's stability at risk, the royal council has no choice but to command an alliance between Houses Draven and Varyn. Aurelius and Seraphine are chosen to lead the defense. Neither of them is pleased. Forced into close contact, the two rivals struggle to hold their composure. Together, Aurelius and Seraphine prove that power does not lie in dominance or fear, but in understanding, vulnerability, and the courage to embrace something stronger than magic: love forged in the flames of rivalry.

They had known eachother since they learned how to walk and talk. Their parents were bestfriends after all. One would say that would make the kids a duo by default. But alas. All it did was create a rivalry between the two kids who were unbeknown to the mechanism of the world. It was all fun for the adults. Making their own kids compete with each other. Why not? They were close like that after all. Those rich laughs with rooms smelling like everything expensive, they told their sons to prove themselves against each other, when they should have made them shake hands and play together. It started from small, elementary school level fight. To be on the top. To show off. Then it escalated to middle school annual functions. Moving forward to the highschool prom places. Next was the University-a battleground personified as an educational platform. The itty bitty sparks of rivalry turned into flames of hatred towards each other. Again some friction of comments from the familial figures and the flames were a wildfire of animosity. A logical person would think that a twenty something men would know how to deal with their life without hindering others, only if that was case for them. The remarks from the elders seeped into their daily life, urging them to prove something they weren't very interested in. And then something happened. Something diabolical. Because, dear spectator, when I say they were unbeknown to the mechanism of the world, they really were! When they tiptoed the age of thirty, they were declared to be the married ones. To eachother. Because somehow, after all the competition, marrying them off to eachother seemed to be the best decision to all off them. They couldn't have been more wrong. _._._._._ One wanted to prove himself that he was something valuable along with the riches, while the other dreamed of holding the reins of his family legacy. One was handed the power against his will, the other hated the idea of sharing it.

She was sold on the night she turned eighteen. He wasn't supposed to be there. And he wasn't supposed to choose her. But he did. He didn't touch her. He didn't ask her name. He only made one promise before he walked away And that promise changed everything. He was the country's most reckless heir. She was a girl no one wanted. What began in silence turned into an obsession. And in the middle of it all One broken girl. One ruined boy. And a love the world wasn't ready for. 'WHISPERS OF DESIRE-Finding purity in the ashes of sin'

The European Mafia. A web of power, blood, and secrets stretching across forty-four countries-its reach slithering into nearly every corner of the world. A world Beatrice Moretti believed existed only in movies. Until she was thrown into it-unarmed, unprepared, and completely unaware of the price her name carried. Will she crumble beneath the weight of danger? Or will she learn to survive... and find a home in its grasp?

"Mom I have told you so many times I don't want to get married," I said to my dear mother, who has not stopped ranting at me. "How long do you want to be an unmarried man? Look at all your friends. Skyler, Zanvil, and now even Skyler have girlfriends, and here you are solving criminal cases. When will you solve your life's case?" My mother taunted me sternly. I pressed my lips in a thin line. "I want to see you happy." She was pissed because I didn't go on a blind date on a Friday. "Mom, I'm happy. I don't want to do blind dates, and I don't ever want to get married. It's not for me," I said sternly, not wanting to take this topic any further. "Then when will I get to see my grandchild?" she said, sounding agitated. If she wanted a grandchild this desperately, then she should not have stopped me from having a surrogate. Only because of her I even gave it a try for surrogacy. "Probably never," I said, cutting the call before she started to do waterworks. "Mom, give me a break," I said in annoyance, and I grabbed my cell phone. I slid up the green button to tell her for the final time. "Hello, am I speaking to Mr. Michele Roberts?" a famine voice said from the other side. I composed myself before opening my mouth. "Yes, you are," I said in a firm tone while still massaging my forehead. I need to take medicine for it. "Sir, I have called you to invite you to the anniversary ceremony of Happy Life Fertility Hospital," she said in her receptionist tone. My brows furrowed when she said that. mouth was sealed when she continued. "We tried to call your wife, but we couldn't reach her. Please bring your four-year-old son too. We are going to do a small celebration because he is our thousandth successful IVF child," she said, sounding happy before cutting the call. The ground beneath my legs was snatched away. I just couldn't believe my ears. What the fuck? I have a wife and a four-year-old son.

One of the things that Charlotte Rose Johnston loved the most, besides lacrosse and hockey, was her privacy. It was time for her new adventure, and being that she received her first Division 1 athletic offer to play men's ice hockey at the University of Michigan, her future was more near than ever. So she's moved in and anxiously waiting for her roommate to arrive. What happens when her roommate just so happens to be her childhood best friend and current nemesis? childhood best friends to enemies to lovers | angst | jealousy | drama | forced proximity |

it my mangatoon story A dark Omegaverse Taekook fanfiction Kim Taehyung, a chubby, quiet omega and the unwanted heir of the Kim family, lives hidden behind round glasses and baggy clothes. But one night, a disturbing message changes everything-his privacy violated, his innocence blackmailed. Enter Jeon Jungkook: a charming, ruthless alpha with a deadly obsession. He was never meant to marry Taehyung. The proposal was for Kim Jimin. But Jungkook wants only Taehyung-and he always gets what he wants. Now forced into marriage, Taehyung finds himself trapped in a world ruled by his husband's possessive hunger. This isn't love. It's obsession. And there's no way out. ---

Seventeen-year-old Charlotte James has it all. She has the grades, the looks, and the friends. She is also a shoo-in for valedictorian of her class. Everything is going according to her plan. Or at least it was. In early January of her junior year, Charlotte is diagnosed with mesothelioma; a type of terminal lung cancer. She is told by all of her doctors that she has only eight months left to live. At most. Stunned, Charlotte takes time to reflect on her life and realizes that she must face her fears and do something she thought was in her past. In hopes of making herself feel better before dies, Charlotte decides to rekindle the broken friendship with her ex-best friend and former childhood crush, Nathan. Nathan, who she hasn't seen since their horrific fight four years ago. But she isn't going to let her fear control her. Not this time. She needs to do what's right. One camping trip, two strangers, and three weeks to make things right. ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ this book is not edited completely!! the printed version will be a little different FYI

"Do you want me to f*ck your brains out?" I don't understand this kind of language and i don't like it. "Look at you...so wet..ready for my dick...but do you remember the night when I tried making love to you but you cried out suddenly...you make me feel like a ra*ist but now look at yourself...you are craving for my dick...you want me to f*ck you so hard...you are dripping like a wh*re" He showed me his finger which is covered in my wetness. I immediately got off the sofa. I broke into violent sobs after hearing such words from him. "What do you want Ashutosh? What do you want?? You want me to leave? I'm leaving then...i can't handle this anymore..." I immediately walked towards the door to leave but he grabbed me from behind. "You are not going anywhere...do you understand?" "Let go... I can't stay and cry here all the time..." I tried pulling my hand back from his grip but he dragged me inside our bedroom and locked the door.

[Healer series: -1] "We got caught up in a mess, Moonstar."Growling in front of my face, he snarled, This was the second time I had heard him use the nickname. Right now is the second time, the first being when he was speaking to me while I was asleep. I looked directly into his eyes and replied, "You are the one who dragged us in," with the same ferocity. Additionally, what I see A GREAT DECEPTION... His emotions and his words are reacting in very different ways, and he is unaware of this. And in a split second, he crashed our lips together while expressing his true feelings. A lifetime commitment to love. ________________•________________ Lakshya Singh Shekhawat, a 33-year-old businessman, rules like a king. Except for money, he had nothing. He was a single parent to a child named Shlok. After his wife died, he became ice for the world. But what if his kid wants to keep her with him? "What if you break the hold? Her------⟨ Sitara. A 26-year-old orphaned lady. Who was passing her life as a nurse. I do not know why, but the world is always hard on her. She had never witnessed any happiness but endured humiliation, harassment, and teasing throughout her 26-year life. But why does God make it so tough for innocent people when, in the end, they only see heaven? This is right... "I always want to cherish it. I never meant to break us" Destiny provides him a second chance. And give her Heaven. "If we are together, we would be the best."