Abusive Boyfriend Quotes Novels & Stories

It was so wrong of me, but I couldn’t help the way I felt around my boyfriend’s father. “Your ass will be mine. Your cunt will be mine. Your mouth will be mine.” He wrapped a hand around the front of my throat to pull me flush against him. “I hope that you understand that, Whitney. Every single inch of you will belong to me.” “Yes,” I whispered, pussy pulsing.

His voice was low, but it was laced with a distinctly threatening aura. "I told you I don't know them, so how could he be my boyfriend?!" "You're right," Jackson smiled. "That was a stupid question." After he spoke, he walked up to the man lying on the ground and stomped on his chest where his heart was, causing the man to scream again. "There are some things that you should never have the gall to say," he spoke in a cold and bloodthirsty voice. "You're her boyfriend?! You're no match for her!"

I ripped my hands from his grip. "I said enough! You have been nothing but a nuisance today, experience your world. No, you made me experience scars and face them. I just want to be left alone. Is that so hard- I can't fucking do this anymore. Who are you to do so? My boyfriend? SO leave me the fuck alone." I snapped at him. A look of hurt flashed through his face. His face was back to the natural cold look that he only had on when we are in school. He turned around leaving me to stand like a fool, and just like that a pang went through my heart, it wasn't a beautiful flutter but a pang that sent me sinking to the floor.

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.

I lifted my chin and gave him a fearless look, to make it clear that painful slug didn’t break me. My resilience annoyed him, so he grabbed me by the neck. He squeezed me hard, his disgusting fingers testing my pulse. It wasn’t the sexy and territorial way Balto did it. This was abuse—plain and simple. “We have an arrangement. You do as you’re told so that piece-of-shit boyfriend of yours can live to see another day. Or have you forgotten?” I was tempted to spit in his face. “Things have been going so well, Beautiful.” He pressed his face closer to mine. “Why get fired up now?”

His brows furrowed in confusion 'Of course' 'Before I came on this trip,' I started, 'my boyfriend of 6 years dumped me when I caught him in bed with someone else. My brother Sam never missed the opportunity to tell me that Chris had been an asshole to me during our whole relationship. It's only when I met you that I realised how true that was. You have been so incredible, Sasha, I can never thank you enough for all the attention you have given me. You have put back some of my broken pieces together and you have given me a lot more self-confidence. Knowing this though, I will not tolerate being made to feel badly about myself ever again. I won't be manipulated, or talked down to. If you can'

Hearing Evan's words like A knife pierced through her heart. “You are free from all the allegations…..but you have to leave this country. I can't let you live here with your new boyfriend.” Evan's voice was as cold as ice. “please don't say to leave you, I will die without you” the pain is excruciating inside her. “With such an innocent face, you can make anyone fool, as you made me, but not now. I am sure your boyfriend must be waiting for you” Evan's lips that curl in mock. Aubrey gets astounded.

“Will you go out with me, Jay? I know I should have asked this before I almost fucked your brains out last night, but I believe it's not too late. Will you be my boyfriend?” He nodded, face brightening. “Yes!” My face broke out into a grin and I wrapped my hands around him, hugging him so tight, I almost broke his small frame. “So, you're now my boyfriend?” I tested the word on my lips, and it was the freaking best thing after his name. “Of course, boyfriend… I'm now yours. Now, will you please fuck this boyfriend of yours? He's already dripping, eager for your cock.” I groaned. “Baby, when did you get so crude? Who taught you those words?”

“Who? Did I know him? Well, I just want to make sure that you are fine with h—“ “You don’t have the say if who is best for me or if I would be fine on that person. I know that I am and would be because he isn’t you in the first place. You did not even love me, so how are to question my boyfriend? And please, don’t talk to me anymore.”

I said finally, looking at her. “Where were these words before? I told you we can run away but no." She asked but she had no idea what I went through after meeting Jayden. "Can you even face that show of defiled dignity in court again like in Egypt? Did you ever forget Anthony? Do you think Papa will let it slide?" I said angrily, talking about her fucking dead ex-boyfriend. "It was because of you." she said, biting her lips. "I saved you from your fucking abusive boyfriend!" I said, raising my voice which startled her and I continued.