Novel & Cerita Avengers Fanfiction Peter Abused

He was content to hear her painful groan. “I am looking forward to killing you. You are an abomination to humanity.” Peter fisted her hair and slammed her head on the wall, quickly pulling a dirty rag from his pocket and forcing it into her mouth. He smirked seeing her expression. “Oh, you don’t like it? I wiped my ass, especially for you.”

Meanwhile, I was just like a ragdoll, hating how long the minutes felt, unable to do anything else other than drown in my own tears as I whimpered to Peter, "I'm sorry, darling. I was wrong. I love you, darling!" … Anthony seemed to have lost his mind completely. I couldn't believe that he actually told Peter everything, including what happened with the massage that day. After hearing all that, Peter finally snapped. He hit his head against the wall repeatedly, questioning "why" over and over. "You are my father—the one who loves and cares for me the most. Why did you have to do that? Isn't becoming blind enough of a tragedy for me? Why did you still have to do that?" The sight of blood gush

He lunged at me, grabbed my throat, and squeezed. The pressure was so intense that I couldn't breathe. My legs kicked out wildly. He pinned my legs down with his body, lined himself up, and shoved back inside me. "Keep running your mouth. You're nothing but trash. Quit acting so high and mighty. So what if a guy uses you? It's not like you're some prize." I fought back with everything I had. But Peter was way too strong, and I couldn't match him. He scooped me up and forced my legs wide apart.

Whatever she was doing required a tremendous amount of strength. “No, they’re coming. They always know where I am. And once a month, I wake up there. I think I do really bad things,” Peter said. “Whatever happened to me, I don’t think I’m human anymore. I have these dreams, but the more they happen… I think they’re real. I have fur and claws, long legs and arms, and a snout like a monster. There are no thoughts in my head other than to kill. They tell me to do things, and I do them. Right now, betraying them,” he gasped, “It hurts so much, but Mr. Silverburn. Just get this to him. Ok?” “Peter, you’re fucking scaring me,” Brian cried, pulling a now sobbing Peter into an embrace. The two men k

I unlocked it and touched the doorknob—then strong hands wrapped around me, pinning my arms, blocking any escape. "Not so fast, bitch," Peter hissed, anger lacing his voice like poison. I kicked and thrashed, but he laughed, cruel and low, carrying my writhing body back to the bed. "Let me go!" I screamed, voice raw, lungs burning. He threw me onto the bed and pressed his body atop mine. "Now I’ll treat you the way you deserve, like a filthy whore." I spat in his face, and he struck me, sending my head snapping to the side. Blood streamed from my split lip. He tore my dress.

“Anabella” “Don’t.” I don’t even turn around. My voice is flat, shaking. “Don’t come near us.” He stays where he is for a few seconds, then moves closer anyway, reaching out like he wants to touch my shoulder. I slap his hand away without thinking. “Don’t you dare,” I say, turning to look at him, tears streaking my face. “You caused this. All of it.” His mouth opens, but nothing comes out. “You wanted control so bad,” I say, my voice trembling. “You kept us locked up like we were your property. Peter begged you to let him go outside. You remember that? He begged you.”

I would never stab her in the back like that no matter how much she hurt me. These people were sick in the head! “I’ll give you a pup, Alpha Kage. Just cum inside me!” She shouts and my body shivers at the uneasiness that traveled all throughout my veins. I heard sounds of a table moving on the floor and unfortunately imagined the two fucking each other on there. I hated my brain for doing that, but it’s primarily my fault for sticking around to hear all of this. Why am I even torturing myself like this? I decided that enough was enough. I’ve always thought Kage was an asshole, but I didn’t think he’d be this much of a dick to cheat on someone you claimed to love so much, let alone the amoun

This question hooks me, not letting me do and say what I wanted to, I've even forgotten about it. "You know they are stronger than us but you are still talking like this, we are much but we would run after our lives if they decide to use all their weapons against us." "You are a coward!" Alpha Peter barks at me. "You aren't fit to be an Alpha. You are so weak, weak for my liking." I frown my face, closing up my eyes in fury, I drop the pen on my hand, I have never been called this by anyone, not even.

She smiled as she wrapped her hand around my hand. “That is all you know, probably that is why you will not grow.” Peter scoffed as he looked at Jane get furious and she rushed him this time around in a rage of war. Peter had dodged her first few punches but the last one went straight to his lower abdomen which made him groan. He dived at her as he dropped her on the bed and he picked up the pillows on the bed as he kept hitting her face with it. “Snowy! Save me.” She called out to me as she was trying to escape from his thighs he had locked her in.

He mocked. Andrei manageably held back from punching the pig in his face. Peter locked his gaze on Andrei’s face and a smirk divorced his lips apart. “It seems to me it was a child abuse…” This time, Andrei couldn’t hold back. He lunged at Peter and smacked the man hard on the face. “If anyone abused a woman, it was you, Peter.” Andrei gushed. Peter chuckled, much to Andrei’s displeasure. He took another chunk from the bun and chewed. “Like I once said. Helen was my wife.”