Abusive Love Quotes Novels & Stories

Tarquin yelled, he wasn't afraid of the gun pointed at him. "Shut up! Why would I love a man who is so arrogant and treats other women like trash? An abusive man!" "Did you just call me abusive? I loved you with all my heart, there was nothing that you would request which I wouldn't give you. I spent my time loving you and hating Ivy. She never gave you those cuts, right?" Tarquin asked and ruffled his hair in frustration. "You were such a fool for believing me, well anyways, she was an obstacle to my plan and I needed you to hate her and love only me," Emma said, showing her true colors.

If you are able to accept and love you just the way you are, you'll also be able to give out as much love to others. Also, to those women in an abusive marriage, I want to tell you that there is no love in abuse. I have seen few cases of young ladies on hospital beds who made up excuses for their abusive husband, hoping and saying, "he would change." He never did and they ended up damaged. If your husband hits you continuously, divorce him because he doesn't love you and he doesn't deserve you. Mother Teresa once said and I quote, "The biggest disease today is not leprosy or tuberculosis, but rather the feeling of being unwanted, uncared for, and deserted by everybody."

"Everything I do is to protect what we have. To keep you safe. To make sure no one can take you away from me." "By drugging me? By treating me like a prisoner?" "By loving you too much to let anything come between us." The words hit me like a slap. Loving me too much. As if his obsession, his control, his violation of my body and mind could be excused by calling it love. Something inside me snapped. "You don't love me!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face. "You don't know what love is! Love isn't chains and drugs and cages! Love isn't forcing someone to stay with you because you're too pathetic to let them choose!"

If only she could see him in the light that he saw her, if only she looked past the fact of him being her father’s murderer and come to see him for who he was truly, but that was nearly impossible, her everyday contact with him, reminded her of the fact that her father was dead and he was the cause. He almost regretted killing her father, even if it had to be done, sometimes, he wondered how it would have been if they had met in a different circumstance, would he be allowed to woo her, will she accept, would their life had been different from how it is now. He had to admit to himself the very base of what he felt now, LOVE. “I think I’m love with you, Dianne Nefertiti Nigel Maximillian, and

“You know I’ve done a lot for you and I’ve asked just for one thing. For you to love me.” I scoffed. “With all you’ve done, that’s the precise reason why I don’t love you.” “Why can’t you see that I’m a human with feelings for you? I’ve made mistakes but you don’t need to punish me like this.” “Punish you?” I scoffed. “Did you just say punish?” “Yes. I love you.” “People who love people don’t poison them. They don’t poison their partners. They help them succeed. What you did was unforgivable.”

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind: “Who said that if you love with all your heart, you will be reciprocated? What do you get when you give people your whole heart and life? Pain or cruelty?” "Is this going to be the last time I'm heartbroken for you… Robert Pringle?" Watching him from afar, silently beside him, taking care of him, loving him in a difficult way that no one can do that he knows? Spending all your youth just to love one person? Is this naive, foolish or blind?

Words boiling up in my throat, I couldn't help but voice out. "I'm freaking tired of everyone. I want to try and break away from my obsession with him but can't help it," I cried out. "He doesn't have any respect for me. He exploits me too much. Only if you know what love has done to me," I sobbed. "It's morning, stop crying. You are too beautiful to be in an abusive relationship," he said. Those words, I knew what he said was the truth. But how will I explain to everyone that I want to understand my own emotions?

I didn't see the arrogance or the madness but the pain, that ugly painful desperate love and weirdly enough I understood it cause I once fought for my family love too. And well, if somebody tried taking Dax away from me now.. Yeah. I might actually commit crimes so instead of insulting her, I sighed quietly. “Zora,” I said softly. “Love is not something you force out of someone.” She froze slightly giving me that cold look and I swallowed hoping not to get attacked “You can be powerful, beautiful, loyal and perfect on paper…” I continued carefully. “But if someone doesn’t love you back, they just don’t.” Her eyes watered harder.

Love gives you happiness, but when it fails it will make your life miserable. Love gives you strength, but when it fails it makes you weak. Love gives you delight, but when it fails it will leave you in tears. Love will cherished you, but when it fails it will leave you wounded. Love will protect you, but when it fails it will neglect you. Love gives you a positive feeling, but when it fails it makes you hostile. Love gives you warmth, but when it fails it makes your heart cold.