Abusive Boyfriend Quotes Novels & Stories

"Yeah, yeah. It means you won't change your personality, and you know what? I'm okay with that, as long as I'm with you." "That's what I want to hear from you! Aw, man! You know me the best!" He just rolled his eyes with a bored face when he heard his boyfriend's comments, which sounded much more annoying than before. "Whatever. Before I forget, I have to tell you that once I find you saying bizarre things like the one you just told me again, I will leave you here alone, without food, drink, and even electricity. So, what's your answer?" "Yes, Tony..."

I snap at him. He gently grabs my chin and turns my cheek so he can look at it. “Maybe you aren't.” He snaps back, glaring. “Did that fucking boyfriend of yours do this to you?” “I have told you a million times, the bastard is not my fucking boyfriend!” I shout at him. Don't ever say that he is! I want to tell him. “Whatever. Did he fucking do this?” Wyatt demands, fury in every line of his face and dripping from his words.

There was no need for a reply, she was out already, except I wanted to hear her mumble some incoherent words. “Asshole.” Her nerdy boyfriend shouted. I wish I had a cuff, I'd have cuff him to the bed, but he looks too weak to escape though. “Call me an asshole one more time and I'll break your jaw for good.” I threatened him. “I didn't do anything okay, I never would. She has a lot to drink, and,” “Yeah, and what?” I interrupted him “Drunk so you could take advantage of her.” “No, fuck, what are you saying? I don't have to prove myself to you. I'm leaving.”

"You were the sweetest girl I've ever met. While I was the dumbest man to mistreat you. I was the dumbest man to let go of someone like you. Take me back, my Angel." Something rang in my head with the flashes of images that petrified me. "You're a selfish bitch. I'm ashamed to have a tainted woman like you as my wife." He smirked. "You deserve everything you get, you fucking spawn of a demon." "Am I really like that?" Because I you said the opposite when I was still your girl. "I love you so much, Athijha."

“Answer me, bitch!” He pulls his hand back from my lips just enough for me to speak. “N-no.” A growl of approval vibrates through his chest. I feel it on my back. “Good, that’s real good. Your last boyfriend never wanted to fuck your ass?” “I-I haven’t…” I can barely speak. “Had a b-boyfriend.” This time, my attacker stops moving. “You’ve never had a boyfriend? Shut up, bitch. Don’t lie to me!” “I haven’t!”

"You're already lying to him to stay home and cook for me. You're defending my brother when he hit you. You want to talk about 'pure instincts'? My instinct is to keep you away from a guy who hits a woman. Not until he apologizes properly for it." "He's my boyfriend," I whisper. "You have no fucking right to say that about him. Yes, he hit me. But he's a lot better than you'd ever try to be. He doesn't sleep with everything under a skirt. He doesn't have stupid tattoos... He's perfect! He isn't you!"

"Dylan, you really need to leave. My boyfriend is very possessive and should he come and meet you here, I don't think things would turn out good for you." He looked at me critically with his drunk eyes. "You want to know what I think, Bree? One, I think that boyfriend of yours is the most stupid man ever. I mean, who leaves his girlfriend to get up and go out to check who's at the door all by themselves? Two, if you're implying that your boyfriend will hit a drunk man, then he must be an even bigger jerk, and three, if he should have allowed you out of his sight to come open the door in this outfit," His eyes gratefully swept from my messy bun to my pebbled nipples in my shirt, and then fina

I slightly jumped because of that, I was even more nervous. He's so fucking mad! "You never learned! You never listen! You are so fucking stubborn, Quiva!" He look so angry and pissed. He was yelling at me, I back away every time he stepped closer to me. His aura is scary, he's like a lion again ready to kill his prey. I'm doomed again. "What did you see in that guy, huh?! Why are you so fucking thirsty for him?! His body isn't great. Your boyfriend looks like a stick man and I don't understand why you are so needy for him!"

This is the problem with Marshall, he can't be civil, he always has to be abusive and aggressive. "Well, I was going to say I hope you find your stupid money but now I have realized I don't feel sorry for you. You deserve to lose a lot more than just your money." My words only serve to fuel his anger as he slaps me across the face as soon as they leave my mouth. My mother gasps, because it still shocks that her boyfriend is an animal. "You little bitch!" Marshall grabs me by the neck, practically strangling me. "How dare you talk to me like that? Who do you think you are?"

"If you want to blame me, you should reflect on yourself. Why would I do this foolishness if you don't disappear?!" "I'm just a boyfriend, not a husband! Everyone has their own life, and boyfriend is not the main concern." Well, it hurts again. He said that but didn't realize himself. My whole life is ruled. Oh my God, change his face to be ugly, so I hate it! "Can I eatcpeople?" I clenched my fists. So furious, I want to claw his face now. "You're wrong. Think about yourself first." "Yes, I was wrong. But your words are even eviler than what you are doing!" I stare at him intensely, ready to go on a rampage now.