Forcedrelationship Stories

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.

"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.

Good Boy (Financial Leverage) : Kai is pure warmth and electric energy-a kind, exciting soul struggling to keep his family afloat. He's undeniably beautiful, but his greatest asset is his hopeful heart. To survive, he takes a job as a live-in assistant and tutor for one of the city's wealthiest families. This throws him directly into the path of Elias. Elias is the heir: calm, chillingly handsome, and completely calculated. He possesses a control and indifference that others mistake for maturity, but Kai quickly sees it's a mask for something darker. Seeing Kai's financial vulnerability, Elias decides the "Good Boy" belongs to him. And this is just the beginning of the story.. read more to find out! WARNING: This story contains mature themes, including detailed depictions of emotional and physical abuse, manipulation, Rape, and psychological distress. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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.

Helena Alton accepts a summer position at Wetherbrook Hall, expecting only to maintain the discipline of her student and the structure of her days. But she quickly draws the attention of Reginald Sutton: eccentric, wealthy and far too used to getting what he wants. What begins as pursuit and quiet opposition soon sharpens into a psychological dance of control, restraint and unspoken obsession. Reginald orchestrates a game that shifts the very walls of the house to bring her closer. The question is no longer whether she'll leave, but how long he'll let her think she can. ~ She gasped and twisted, but he'd already swept her off the ground in one ridiculous, showman's flourish. Her feet dangled, skirts swaying, while his laughter puffed warm and self-satisfied behind her ear. "Oh, darling canary" Reginald mused, as though this were all her fault, "you do make it so very easy."

Getting set up is hard. Getting set up by your mother is impossible. Sitt is supposed to be focusing on his own future, not his mother's romantic agenda. But every month, he's dragged into the family's social gathering, expected to court 'Nong Pan.' It's a cruel tide of fate he can't escape. Sitt knows if he gives in to his mother's 'destiny,' he'll lose the one person he truly loves. His fight for freedom, and his real first love, starts now 🗓️ Update Schedule: "Tide of Fate" posts new chapters every Monday and Thursday! Hit Follow so you don't miss an update!

RYAN'S POV : she is an unwanted warmth and comfort to my life full of chaos and heartbreaks that I can't and don't want to FEEL..... BUT I DOUBT MY SANITY KNOW because I not only just want to feel her but I want to Live her too.... One thing I know for sure.. IAM NOT LETTING HER GO... MIRAY'S POV : 'HE' is an unknown human to me I don't know him he is someone I don't wanted to be with he is not what I imagined for myself... He is a storm to my calm he is a thunder to my warmth he is like an asteroid entering the o-zone layer of my beautiful planet HOW CAN WE BE TOGETHER HOW ARE WE GOING TO END UP...

Willow Astor flees her engagement party barefoot, hijacks a stranger's car, and spends one wild, filthy night with him. The stranger? Justin Wilder, the new butler in her family's mansion. The man she just rode senseless now serves her coffee every day and calls her "Madam Astor." Forbidden heat. Zero regrets. How long until her family and his uniform ruin everything?

He was born into privilege. He fought for every step. Pond Naravit doesn't lose-at academics, at power, at control. Phuwin doesn't kneel-not to wealth, not to arrogance, not to him. What starts as rivalry turns into obsession. What feels like hatred begins to ache like something else. Between bruised egos, family expectations, whispered rumors, and the terrifying realization that the line between enemies and lovers is dangerously thin- They'll learn that some wars are easier to fight than feelings.

"He was her danger-she was his destiny-and neither knew how to survive together." @All right reserved by aaruverse

"You will obey me whether you like it or not." Napalunok ako kan'yang sinabi. Boses pa lang n'ya ay sobrang nakakatakot na samahan pa ng mga matang napakalalim at animo'y sinisisid ang kabuuan ko. Hindi ko alam kung bakit hindi ko pa pinaglaban ang kagustuhan kong hindi maipakasal sa hayop na'to. "Ano ka sinuswerte? Ang kapal naman ng mukha mo. Oyy! FYI,hindi porque kasal tayo susundin ko lahat ng gusto mo." Sabi ko kahit sobrang kaba na ang aking nararamdaman. Nangunot bigla ang kan'yang noo at napa-igting ang kanyang panga sa aking sinabi. Shit! "As far as I know woman,your parents told me that I can freely do whatever I want to do with you." Napalunok ako ng laway sa kan'yang sinabi. Anong ibig n'yang sabihin? "It means..."napatingin ako sa kanyang walang ekspresyon at malamig na mga mata. Kinilabutan ako bigla. "You will do whatever I told you. If I said have sex with me you will obey me. If I said kill someone you will obey me. If I said seduce me you will obey me. If I said kill yourself...you will obey me." Mariin n'ya iyong sinabi lalong-lalo na ang dulong bahagi habang nakikipaglabanan ng titig sa akin. Tangina. Tangina lang talaga. Anong patay? Anong sex? Nahihibang ba s'ya? Baliw ba s'ya? Punyeta. "Understood,woman?" Baliw talaga s'ya. Bwisit! Napaiwas na ako ng tingin sa kanya dahil hindi ko na makayanan pa ang napakalalim at sobrang samang titig. Ang tingin n'ya na nagsasabing sumunod ka nalang kung ayaw mong mamatay ng maaga. Bwisit na buhay 'to. "In your dreams!"sigaw ko sa pamumukha n'ya kahit muntik na akong pumiyok. Nakakainis!!!! Agaran ko s'yang tinalikuran at umalis sa harapan n'ya. Anong akala n'ya sa akin,makukuha ng basta basta? Kingina mukha lang akong inosente pero may pagka-gago rin ako,at saka hindi ako katulad ng ibang babae na susunod o luluhudan agad s'ya. . Bwisit talaga! Bwisit!!

! 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?

An illustrious career as a singer and artist. A life wrapped in luxury. Prestige. Influence. A devoted boyfriend and a powerful family backing her every step. Milia Madrigal has everything-carefully curated, flawlessly controlled, and perfectly hers. Until an unwanted engagement shatters the illusion. Arlen Adelaide enters her life not as a guest, but as her fiancé-uninvited, unwelcomed, and impossible to ignore. His presence threatens not only her public image, but the fragile foundations of the life she fought to build. In a world ruled by reputation and expectation, how will Milia protect what's hers...

His Silent Command To the world, he is the "Ice King." To her, he is a ghost she doesn't even know she's haunted by. Reyansh Singh Rathore doesn't believe in fate-he believes in acquisition. As the cold, calculated heir to the Rathore empire, he has spent his life in pursuit of power and perfection. He was supposed to marry royalty; he was supposed to secure a merger. But one glimpse of a girl dancing with abandon was enough to shatter his world of logic. Now, he doesn't want a princess. He wants the girl who eats fire and dances like the wind. Aavya Sharma is a nineteen-year-old whirlwind of rhythm and "drama-baaz" energy. She lives for the beat of the tabla, the jangle of her ghungroos, and the sting of extra-spicy chillies. Her biggest worry should be her upcoming dance festival, but a heavy shadow has begun to follow her. She feels a gaze on her back in the crowded halls of her college; she sees the same black SUV at every corner. She has heard the name Reyansh Singh Rathore on the news-the untouchable billionaire who destroys rivals without a word. She has no idea that the "Ice King" has spent the last week watching her through security feeds, memorizing her smile, and plotting to dismantle her world just to rebuild it around himself. While his family reels in shock at his choice of a "commoner," Reyansh is already moving the pieces. It isn't a proposal-it's an inevitable conclusion. Aavya is about to learn that when a Rathore gives a command, the world goes silent to listen.

"I am dirty. Dirtier than a piccola principessa like you could ever handle, so don't touch me unless you're ready to get filthy. Capisci, little girl?" Serenity Vivaldi I've hit an all-time low, secretly lusting after my sister's soon-to-be fiancé. My childhood crush, Nico Russo, is now the most ruthless mafia don in New York City, and the biggest asshole I've ever met. He knows I hate the way my body heats every time he glares at me, so when he agrees to marry me instead of my sister, there can only be one reason. The wickedly handsome, sinfully tattooed kingpin wants to hurt me. Break me. Own me. Nico Russo I've always wanted Serenity Vivaldi, but as heir to one of NYC's founding mafia families, I must honor the arranged marriage between me and her older sister. When her parents offer her to me as a replacement, I snatch her up to slake my lust, but she steals my hardened heart and becomes my biggest weakness. Now that she's mine, no one will ever hurt her again. Not her abusive parents, the gangs trespassing on my turf, or the mastermind behind an even bigger, deadlier game. Serenity Vivaldi is mine, and if I have to burn down the entire city to protect her, I will. Corrupt Vows (Vicious Mafia Kings Book 1) is a super spicy age gap dark mafia arranged marriage romance with a jealous/possessive hero, a strong, competent female lead, and a deliciously dirty battle of wills. This story is intended for 18+ readers and includes mature content such as graphic violence, profanity, pregnancy, and other adult themes. Can be read as a standalone. HEA guaranteed. *THIS IS AN EXTENDED SAMPLE.* Get an exclusive 50% off e-book retailer prices when you use code WATTPAD on https://vtbonds.com. Visit my website and use code WATTPAD for 50% off retailer prices on all e-books. You'll also find signed paperbacks, discounted audiobooks, and swag packs! Knotty reading!

Claire was just 17 when she got married. Allegedly - she honestly has no idea what papers she signed under duress. But knowing the exact details won't help. Not with who her husband is, and certainly not with a legal system that refuses to care. What can a girl do against enthusiastic efforts at systematic reconditioning? The answer: not very much. WARNING: Contains abuse. Nothing gratuitous, but we will be touching on a fair bit of learned helplessness, trauma bonding, battered person syndrome and other "fun" psychological conditions. Cross-posted to AO3.

The marriage of convenience. Miah Landia × Adonis Glebe Zelig Landia × Glebe Kingdom The war has ended. Now, its the calm after the rebellious storm. But the true challenge lies ahead - restoring peace through enigmatic treaties. As the saying goes, "the most beautiful smiles hide the most sadness." What lies beneath the surface of this newfound peace? What secrets are concealed within those seemingly serene expressions? The answers await, shrouded in mystery, as the two kingdoms cautiously embraces the new alliance.

Victoria Sokolova has spent her entire life smiling at things that were meant to destroy her. Dante Valenti has spent his entire life destroying anything that dared to touch what was his. When their powerful Bratva families force them into a fake relationship to secure an alliance, hatred is the only thing they share. He is cold, violent, and merciless. She is bright, stubborn, and far too alive for his dark world. They are enemies. They are strangers. They are forced to belong to each other. But pretending becomes dangerous when jealousy turns into possession, and hatred turns into something far more deadly. Because Dante does not love. He owns. And when Victoria becomes his greatest weakness, the most feared man in the underworld is ready to burn cities, spill blood, and destroy himself to keep her. In a world built on violence, betrayal, and power, Victoria will learn that falling for a monster is easy. Surviving him is not. And loving him Will ruin her beautifully.

𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𓏲ּ𝄢