Abusive Boyfriend Quotes Novels & Stories

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

I ask her, yawning. “Such a boring boyfriend you are!” she says. “Yeah??” I mumble. “I wish I could have found someone better…” I turn to throw her off my back, then press her under me. She looks amused. I pin her wrists above her head and say, “I guess I should fuck your pretty mouth just to make a better use of it. It talks too much…” Looks like my hesitation is gone. “Why don’t you shut me up now…” she whispers.

I quickly turned to him. "Oh hello! You were not talking to me. Damn it! You are questioning and doubting me." Stepping towards him I shouted at him. "Woah! Keep minimum ten inches distances between us understood." He said taking his step back to away from me. "I’m not even dying to stick with you idiot." "What idiot? Whom did you tell? Idiot will be your boyfriend, I’m not.” He argued. "I don't have boyfriend." "Yes, no one will ever become your boyfriend because you’re a devil."

"You haven't talked to me for almost a week, if it was because of last night, I'm sorry baby, I was drunk and I left for home, but I thought you had left too." "You left me dumped, drunk and high in the middle of a bunch of wild animals, I passed out in the street, do you want me to be happy?, you're such a bad boyfriend!" "If you think I'm a bad boyfriend, what are you doing with me?" "Maybe I don't want anything to do with you anymore" Diane grits her teeth.

Although there were exceptional cases especially when one's partner becomes abusive. "Nothing is ever going to happen between us." I said when I found my voice again "Can we at least be friends?" He said, his voice sounded desperate. "If you were Angel would you want me being friends with you?" He doesn't answer. "There, you have your answer." I said. "Thea...." "I don't think there's much we can talk about,

"Who the hell are you? Playing the hero?" "I…" Abel straightened his neck, hands on his hips. "I'm his boyfriend! Problem?"

Each second dragged like a blade across skin. Finally, fury exploded inside me, breaking through my grief. “Do you even hear yourself right now? Do you know how immature you sound? You wanted me gone, so I left! And now you call me just to tear me down, to feed your ego, because you actually believe I’d run to Rafael right after you?” His voice was venom. “That’s what your boyfriend said. And that’s what I saw yesterday, him on top of you. You, naked beneath him.”

I said. “Oh, right then.” “I've got this, well, I guess the right word is boyfriend.” “You do? That's wonderful! Who is it?” “Remember Aden?” “Aden Adams?” “Yeah.” “Weren't he and Cooper best friends.” “Still are,” I said. “I see, and Cooper is being overbearing and absurd.” “Yeah,” I said. “Tell him directly he is being unreasonable and why. If he keeps trying to pull crazy shenanigans, blank him for a while. He can be a fool, but he really does love you. If he thinks he'll actually lose you, he'll smarten up.”

I wrinkle my nose, leaning back to move away from him without being too obvious. “I’m not alone,” I tell him bluntly, leaving no room for misinterpretations. “My boyfriend is in the bathroom.” The word comes out of my mouth without me even thinking about it. But to be fair, this is the best explanation I can give a man who seems to have no clue he’s being an inconvenience. “‘Your ‘boyfriend,’” he air quotes in a very aggressive way, “is stupid to leave you here by yourself, darling.”

I don't have a boyfriend as I always say. I saw that he was surprised and laughed a little. A smile appeared on his handsome face. "What's funny?" I asked coldly. "No, you are the one who had the courage to call me abnormal." he said while driving seriously. "Why? Do you want me every day?" I still hate the question. "No, why are you mad? What are you doing?" he asked with raised eyebrows. "Why why why are you still there?! You always annoy me. I don't have a boyfriend because I want someone." I said suddenly. He and I were stunned by my sudden speech.