Abusive Relationship Novels & Stories

"I haven't had anyone to talk to about my problems because I cut everyone off for Hank. He told me I didn't need anyone but him. I lost everyone I loved, even my best friend, for him. He told me to give up everything for him and I foolishly did. We've been in a very toxic relationship for months now from the moment I realised everything you were saying was true. He took advantage of my love and turned me into his puppet. He controlled me." I remained silent, listening to her. I knew parts of this story from the investigations that had been carried out. I knew he wanted her to leave everything including her career. He had already fired her manager and cancelled most of her contracts. There we

"No. You're the best, Ava. They're the evil ones, and I'm going to make them pay." Turning around, I fixed my sharp, menacing gaze on Georgina. "What right did you have to cut Ava's skirt and strip off her leggings? "This is abuse and a crime!" Georgina smoothed her hair and shot me a look of disdain. "I was correcting her bad behavior. School rules forbid inappropriate clothing, and since she wouldn't listen, I helped her trim it. "As for the leggings, they were so tight, so what if they hurt her? I was just doing her a favor.

"Stop acting like I'm some stranger. Some monster. I'm your son. I'm the person who's been there for you through everything." "While secretly being in love with me," I said. "While manipulating every aspect of my life. While destroying my marriage. Richard, do you even hear yourself? Do you understand how disturbed that is?" "Society's rules are arbitrary," Richard said, repeating what he'd said at the hotel. Like he'd rehearsed this argument. "What we have transcends normal relationships. People just don't understand—" "There is no 'we,'" I interrupted. "There's you and your obsession. And there's me, your victim. That's not a relationship, Richard. That's a crime."

Because I really didn’t want to remember it, and thinking how embarrassing it is. “What if something happens to Avery? Or Carl?” I asked, still worried and wondering how aggressive Roderick can be. “It was already happening, Ella,” he said. “Abusive relationships are hard to handle. You can’t judge the victim for staying long with the abuser because of a lot of reasons. We just have to wait for Avery to come back again in FHR and let’s see what she’s going to say next. We just have to keep an open eye for it.”

I closed my eyes, trying to keep it all together. "You must hate me, right?" Mom blurted out, pulling away from our embrace. "No," I said, shaking my head. "I could never hate you, but I was angry." "I am a terrible mother, aren't I?" She burst out, her voice breaking. "I chose an abusive relationship over my own son." Hearing her call it an "abusive relationship" felt like a breakthrough. If she recognized the abuse, there was a chance that she could move past it. Maybe, it would not be as hard as I thought.

The once loving and caring partner I knew has transformed into a terrifying figure, causing me immense pain and fear on a daily basis. Throughout this horrifying ordeal, Nichole repeatedly screams hurtful words, "You are worthless and don't deserve a mate!" Her words cut deep, leaving emotional scars that are just as painful as the physical abuse. The constant barrage of insults and belittlement chips away at my self-esteem, leaving me feeling trapped and powerless.

However things changed when he became abusive and started turning her into his punching bag, but each time he beats her he would ask for her forgiveness and she would just forgive and let everything go, but he would repeat it all over again and soon it became cyclic; the abuse and the apology that came after. Being so adversed to such abusive relationships, I had asked her several times to leave the relationship, but she had insisted on staying, giving the excuse that, Paul wasn't that way initially and she would just have to wait till he returned to his usual loving self. She loved him too much and I felt his knowledge about her feelings gave him guts to con

I made up an excuse and left him there on the bed while I entered the bathroom. I went straight to the sink, turned the water in and splash it on my face. I was feeling suffocated all of a sudden. It’s true what they say “ an abusive relationship is like consuming poison slowly it travels through ones system and no matter what you do, it will keep eating you up.” I looked at my reflection in the mirror, it seemed foggy so I used my hand to wipe the fog out. Now I can clearly look into my own eyes as touched my baby bump, tears comes rushing down my cheeks. “ My baby, no matter what you turn out to be I will protect you with my life.”

“We dated for about a year, and during that year, he treated me like he was doing me a favour. He broke me down and ruined me. It started as small, tiny, razor-sharp comments designed to crumble my confidence piece by piece, but at the same time, they were designed to tie me to him—to control me. He started making my decisions for me, just small ones so I wouldn’t notice at first. But TJ did, and he gave me a fucking pamphlet on abusive relationships. That’s when I started making excuses. Brady would never hit me. He was a good man. He was going to be a doctor, and doctors didn’t do that.” I took a breath as I tried to push the memories back. “TJ tried to tell

complained Vivian, examining the cloth like it would be the last time she will get to see it. "Never!" Mansi was quick to interject "how do I get to see your dreamy crush you talked about and I want to know how cute or handsome he looks that made him to embarrass my girl" she snapped. Vivian squeezed her face and sighed. She told her about the whole situation, how she liked and badly wanted to be in a relationship with Romeo in the afternoon, when they sat in the jungle rider. She didn't expect her to react in this way not like she made a fuss but some people would have gone straight trying to shout at her for approaching a guy or make jest of her but here stood her cousin, wanting to defend