Forcedrelationship Stories

Eshal was soft, ordinary, and far too fragile for a world ruled by men like Zayan Shehryar Mirza. A man feared across Karachi. Cold-blooded. Untouchable. Ruthlessly possessive. She was never supposed to catch his attention. But one terrified glance was enough to turn his obsession dangerous. And monsters like him don't fall in love gently- They consume* Trigger warning: 18+ content, Violence, Abuse, Forced Relationship Etc

Isabelle Grace, a beautiful and innocent girl stepped into one of the top university with dreams of living a better future. Alexander Luca Romano, the rebellious bad boy of the university, with a dangerous aura and charming looks, a playboy who loves to toy with girl's and then throw them away. What will happen When Alexander's dark gaze locks onto Isabelle's innocence, a dangerous desire stirs within him. He becomes consumed by the need to possess her, cage her and claim her as his own. Will Isabelle break free from the cage of Alexander's obsession and find true love, or will she be trapped in a life of suffering? Trigger warning:- 18+ content, violence, abuse, forced relationship, smut.

"P-p-please.." My voice was a jagged, stuttering mess. I frantically clawed at the basement floor, trying to scramble backward, but my limbs were shaking too violently to find traction. Tears cut through the dirt on my face as I stared up at his towering silhouette. "I-I-I'm sorry... I-I p-promise, ! D-don't do this, p-p-please!" Adrien stood completely unhurried, his sapphire eyes dead and hollow. His violence wasn't a fit of rage; it was a cold, calculated execution. He stepped forward, pinning my left leg flat against the concrete with his crushing weight, and brought a solid iron rod down directly onto my kneecap. Crack. An explosive, white-hot agony shattered my mind. I let out a blood-curdling shriek that bounced violently off the walls, my entire body convulsing. "A-A-Adrien! S-st-stop! I-I'm b-begging you!" I screamed, sobbing so hard I choked. Without a word, he lifted the rod again and shattered my right kneecap. I collapsed onto the freezing floor, my teeth clicking violently from the absolute shock. Before I could pass out, Adrien knelt over my trembling form. He shattered a thick sheet of glass against the table, holding a razor-sharp shard in his gloved hand. "You forgot whose name you carry, my dear," he whispered softly. "Let's make sure you remember." He pressed the jagged glass deep into the bare skin of my shoulder blade. I shrieked, my body locking into a rigid line as he began to deliberately engrave his name into my flesh. TRIGGER WARNING‼️‼️ This book is not ordinary dark romance novel . It contains sensitive themes , abuse , sexual assaults , murder and what not. READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️

when azalea, the 7th member of katseye, is dealing with manon's hiatus but also the company's decision to create a fake relationship between her and jude bellingham.. in which both azalea and jude oppose the idea.

You know that famous trope where a mafia boss kidnaps a normal girl? This story is that, just reversed. Y/n, a girl who wears her hair in a messy bun, blue orbs and wears no makeup. She is short and a stuttering mess. And she accidentally kidnapped the most feared mafia in the world. (Y/n is not a self-insert character but she will follow the famous stereotype.)

Twenty-one years ago, Eden Cassandra Ryan was forgotten. Abandoned by the King and Queen of Rivendelle, Eden grew up in a world without magic, unaware she was the lost heir to a kingdom she couldn't remember. But lately, something has changed. A faceless man has begun haunting her dreams. Night after night, she sees glimpses of him waiting in the darkness. When Eden is pulled into a realm of forgotten magic, hidden kingdoms, and ancient secrets, she finds herself stranded in a world that feels impossibly familiar.Determined to build a life of her own, she ignores the growing sense that something is awakening inside her. Until soldiers come looking for her. For years, King Alistair's kingdom has been plagued by an unseen enemy. Villages disappear. People vanish without a trace. With his realm on the brink of collapse, Alistair follows the only lead he has. A mysterious girl hidden in a forgotten village. A girl he has spent lifetimes searching for. When Eden's fear unleashes a terrifying power of living shadows, Alistair is the only one who can stop them. But the closer they come to the truth, the more dangerous their connection becomes. Because ancient magic is awakening. The enemy is drawing near. And the monster threatening the kingdom may not be hunting Eden at all. It may be her. "Tell me," he whispers. "Does it make you sick to your stomach, hating that you want me?" ✨ Forgotten Heir 🖤 Enemies to Lovers 🔥 Forced Proximity 👑 King × Lost Princess 🗡️ Touch Her and Die 🖤 Shadow Magic 💔 Love Triangle 🔒 Emotionally Guarded Heroine ⚔️ Reluctant Allies ❤️‍🔥 Slow Burn Romance 🔮 Fate Chapters 3-10 will be published slowly. First book so work with me alittle🫶🏻

Taqdeer ~ A tale of love and valor Some people are destined to cross paths. Some are destined to change each other. ✨ Squadron Leader Shivay Singhania He is is the officer everyone respects but no one truly knows. Cold. Composed. Ruthlessly disciplined. He believes emotions are distractions and attachments are liabilities. To him, duty has always come first-and always will. ✨Flying Officer Ridha Arora She has never needed anyone to fight her battles. Independent, fearless, and fiercely ambitious, she has spent her life proving that she belongs in a world that constantly underestimates her. The last thing she needs is a commanding officer who mistakes distance for strength. 🌸 When fate places them under the same command, every encounter becomes a battle of wills. His silence challenges her fire. Her defiance tests his patience. Neither is willing to step back. In a world where duty demands everything... Will they choose the uniform- Or the hearts they never meant to risk?💕 #enemies to lovers #forced proximity #strong ml X strong FL DISCLAIMER - This is my first work and it's purely fictional it does not have any relation with real politics , military and geopolitical ideas .

POV: *Lucy* I don't know what is worse, Having no friends to celebrate your birthday or getting an absolutely strange gift from a secret admirer..... Ever since I left my uncle's place when I was 18 , strange gifts pop up every month, Sheep flesh, Woods remains, wild flowers and to make it worse blood sprinkled on top of it. The thought of it horrifying. I don't want to live with my uncle anymore, he just wants the fortune to his name that my dad has left for me.This house? it's worth millions, people would die for having the Fortune I inherited. Every good thing comes with a disadvantage, for example every guy I dated wanted my money and friends? Or should I call them rats? Have always used me to get a share from my investment. The cost I have to pay for big money is attracting snakes into my life. The only reason I've stopped interacting with people. But who's the one? Daring enough to knock my doors and never show their face when I answer it. I had multiple police complaints done against the anonymous weird noises every night, the ocassional door knocks, the raw flesh irritating odour, the Random scratches on walls and every spine chilling experience I have ever had. I just couldn't take it anymore. And to all of this, the officers said, " Ma'am, there is no evidence of human life around 5km radius. All we found are wolves in this region. " "WOLVESS?"

In Mumbai's shadowed underworld, Vihaan Rai Singhania controls empires with a single command-ruthless, analytical, and feared. To the world he's a billionaire heir with immaculate manners; in the dark he's the Rai Singhania don, cold and untouchable. Trust is his currency, and he rarely spends it. Siya Khurana enters his orbit under the guise of an event planner-sharp, composed, and impossible to read. But behind her calm precision lies a mission for revenge, tied to a brother everyone believes to be an ordinary professor. Siya plays the long game-observing, infiltrating, and lying with elegance. Their collision begins a controlled war of manipulation, suspicion, and growing obsession. As Siya infiltrates the Rai Singhania mansion and earns the family's trust-especially fragile Aditi and warm Dadi-Vihaan realizes too late that the girl he wants close might be the one aiming for his downfall. Marriage becomes a battleground, secrets become leverage, and love threatens to ruin both their strategies. Vihaan Rai Singhania - the calculating don; feared in silence, respected in society; loyal only to family; dangerous when curious. Siya Khurana - the infiltrator with a spotless mask; driven by vengeance; skilled at reading people; torn between mission and emotion. Troops: Vihaan x Siya Enemies x Lovers Suspicion x obsession Mafia x Civilian Businessman x Psychologist Forced Marriage Dominance x Resistance

The heatwave of 1955 didn't just bring cracked roads and heavy air to Maple Hill, it brought Kitty O'Callaghan. Instead of the quiet start she hoped for with her mother, Kitty finds herself trapped under the roof of her stepbrother Johnny - a brooding mechanic who sees in her every trace of the woman he resents. What begins as aggression soon turns to desire. Johnny soon wants more than her fear. He wants her softness, her trust, her heart. And nothing will stand in his way. Not her tears. Not her defiance. Not even her hate. ~ He lowered himself to the edge of the bed, the quilt dipping beneath the weight of his knee. His hand lifted, brushing the stray curl aside, fingertips grazing the smooth line of her cheek. Then he leaned in, his breath warm at her ear. "Kitten..." His voice slipped through the quiet. "Wake up." At first she only stirred, a small sound catching in her throat as her brow drew tight. "C'mon now. Look at me." His hand lingered near her face. Fingertips brushing her cheek once more in a slow movement. Her lashes fluttered once, twice. Then her eyes opened, heavy with sleep. For a second she only stared, unseeing, then the blur sharpened landing seeing his face so close to hers. Her whole body jolted, shoulders driving into the pillow as if to put distance where there was none. Her legs kicked under the blanket, the sheets twisting around her ankles. Her mouth opened, dragging in a sharp, startled breath as a scream began to claw its way up from her chest. But it never made it out, he was ready. His hand clamped down hard over her mouth. Her eyes filled with instant panic. She froze. Then fought.

How to live your life if the people you were living for are no longer there? When Farrah loses everyone she holds dear because of a century-old secret, she only longs for two things: discover what has been hidden from her for so long and revenge on the person who caused all this chaos.

"It won't be a real marriage . I need a wife to clear my reputation and i suppose you need a husband to escape . There would be no problem just as long as you don't expect me to love you ." He said offering me his hand for marriage but little did he know that those words were all that i needed to hear . What I wanted was to get out of this house that suffocated me . Every brick of this house was a brick to my heart suffocating my lungs and I would accept anything to get out of this house . Even if it was stepping in a marriage with the cold billionaire Rakshit Malhotra and acting as a couple for the world but when in reality we would be nothing but strangers living in the same house . What would happen when two people who have been always discarded from society and unloved have to accept each other ? Can they love or will she always just remain .. His namesake bride

Vaatsalya Malhotra's life changed forever on the day he was taken to the wedding altar in handcuffs. Waiting for him there was the most feared name in Delhi's underworld, Satvik Rathore. A man Vaatsalya hated with all his heart. A marriage that neither of them wanted. And a relationship built not on love, but on force, hate and countless lies. But when two enemies are forced to live under the same roof, every day becomes a new battle. Will these walls of hate ever turn into trust... Or will the chains of lies keep them together forever? Some relationships are written by fate... And some are written in blood.

The Moon Goddess has given Krian a gift that could bring death the moment she speaks. When the prophecy about her gets revealed, she is driven away by her pack. Her life as a werewolf became a forgotten history, buried beneath the guise of a human existence. But as she turns 18, the dormant power gifted to her by the Moon Goddess begins to awaken; a power so potent that her very voice can bring death to all or save the world. As the human realm uncovers the existence of the supernatural, Krian's life spirals into chaos. Rediscovering her werewolf heritage and unraveling the prophecy tied to her birth, Krian learns that her gift is both a curse and a blessing to the world. With a brewing war between humans and the creatures of the night threatening to destroy each other, the Moon Goddess summons the guardians marked by divine purpose to guide and protect her. But Krian's journey is filled with peril. Hunted by those who would wield her deadly power for mass destruction, she races through time to uncover the truth of her gift, her destiny as the savior of the Empire of the Moon, and her role in uniting the humans and the creatures. In a race against time, will Krian's voice bring salvation or annihilation to the world?

Heather Jackson sat in her usual spot in class. The seat in last row in the extreme left. Staring ahead at the empty seat right infront of her. She wasn't the least bothered about what the lecturer was teaching because as usual she was pissed. And it was for the only reason she is ever pissed. Her best friend, A.K.A " bestie " May Cooke was missing for class, again...Where was she? How is she not at school when she knows how important today's test is? Where could she have gone again? All these questions remained unanswered. What pissed her off the most was, May always appeared again suddenly and never offered the answers either. Why was she always silent ...? . . . . . . Heather Jackson sat frozen on the cold floor. Shaking so much one could hearing the chattering of her teeth. Her eyes wide open looking straight ahead, her mouth open due to the inability to swallow the air that has clogged her throat and her stomach churning so much it was miraculous she hadn't puked her guts out yet. Hot tears poured of the corners of her eyes almost blurring her vision but she never lost sight of the beast growling infront of her. It was so close that she could feel it's hot stinky breath pour over her face. All this to be endured in silence...lest be devoured. Any extra movement risked her very life. Even in that state...He didn't have mercy on her. His tight grip on her hair not loosening as he buried his face into the crook of her neck. The contact made her shiver even more. As he Inhaled the sweet scent of fear pumping of her...he said... "Now you know exactly why.... your little friend was always silent.... don't you Princess?" Author's note: Yikes🤭 that's quite alot. But hey, it is what it is so... enjoy... Breakfast has been served 😘

! SPOILERS FOR BOOK 1 ! ! HERE ! The monsters are at your door. But one was on your mouth. How could she? It eats her alive, worse than he ever could. But that is what's eating her alive; him. Vaylene falls apart after the events, after realizing what she's done. After realizing the weight of what must be done. How can she do it alone? She'll have to figure it out. She'll have to figure it out quickly before the monsters chew her home into bits and pieces. In the home of the monsters who are the most beautiful Beings she's ever seen, she has to survive as a bodyguard simply for the second prince's amusement. How much does he know? About the secrets? The one between her and his brother? About the ones in the world? Pretending she doesn't know him, she doesn't feel for him, a monster, is harder than she thought. Especially when the monster is aching to be closer. How so? What's wrong with Logan? What has he done? What has she done?

❀Contract Marriage❀ For Shravani Kamat, a cynical and grumpy bank manager, marriage is a cage that strips women of their freedom. For Ashutosh Dessai, a cheerful software engineer, romance is dead after his girlfriend of seven years cheated on him. They don't want love, but the parental pressure to settle down has become unbearable. So, they strike a secret deal: get married, live in separate bedrooms, never interfere in each other's lives, and quietly divorce after exactly one year. When the 365 days are up, will they be able to sign the divorce papers and walk away, or will they realize that the perfect partner was right across the hallway all along? ❀❀❀❀❀ The story will contain three Pov's - Ashutosh, Shravani and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❀❀❀❀❀ Started ~ 7th May 2026 Ended ~

"There are rules, my sweet Evie." ... Evie Wilson has always been easy to overlook. Quiet, polite, and a little peculiar, she keeps her head down and avoids drawing attention to herself. Unfortunately, someone is paying attention. Branton, the university's Head of Security, has spent months watching Evie from a distance. Learning her routines. Noticing the things nobody else does. Convincing himself he understands her better than anyone ever could. Then he makes his move. Trapped in an isolated house with a man whose obsession has long since crossed the line into madness, Evie quickly realises there is more than one side to her captor. One is possessive. The other is far worse. As the boundaries between personalities begin to blur, Evie finds herself caught in a dangerous power struggle where the rules are constantly changing and disobedience comes at a cost. To survive, she'll have to learn which version of Branton she's dealing with. And pray the other one never takes control. ............... Be Quiet and Obey has previously been featured in Wattpad's @fright 'Chills & Thrills' and @NextBigRecognition spotlight.

Will and In both die after an accident. A few weeks after this event, a grieving Somnia hunts down Meatbag, seeking a familiar replacement in Will's absence. At first, the meatbag does not take well to this kidnapping and psychotic role-play But he begins to think, "If he had to be her replacement, why couldn't she be his?" So he decides to slowly corrupt Somnia in return to get what he wants.