Novel & Cerita Domestic Violence Romance Novels

A sweet taste of alcohol emanates from his lips which keeps me intoxicated like an addictive drug. Never, have I enjoyed a kiss this much, not with my husband, not with anyone, could it be because I have been sex starved. I wrap my arms around his neck intensifying the kisses as we get lust in our unholy desires, I only get knocked back into my senses when he squeezes too hard on my left breast. I immediately pull away and slap him across the face in a fit of rage, and shame. Enraged because I let myself shameless almost give in to Roman's temptations despite the fact that he treats me like trash.

I leaned in and focused on her. "Perhaps, I was right," I said calmly, looking for attention. "About what?" She was curious. She just got hooked. "I once met a woman here. She just got divorced so she was drinking herself to stupor. Her husband was more like a beast but she was so madly in love with him that she mourned their separation..." I told her. "She was a victim of domestic abuse yet she still loved her abuser." "Women are so foolish!" She shouted. That felt like she was talking to herself.

“Summer,” I said evenly and coolly, as though I was addressing a stranger. “This is a private hotel. If you continue to make a ruckus, I’ll ask security to escort you out.” “Escort me out?!” She laughed manically, as though she had heard the most absurd joke. “Zoe, you bitch! You ruined everything! You ruined my marriage and my reputation, yet you’re here acting like you own the place?! I wouldn’t be in this state if it weren’t for you!”

“For you. I’m doing this because I want to make you proud.” I could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke next. “I know, Sabrina,” he purred. “I know. And that’s exactly what makes you mine.” I could feel him pulling me deeper into the abyss. But the thing was—I didn’t know how to escape anymore. Love. Fear. Violence. Control. They had all become the same to me. I wasn’t sure if I could ever separate them again. 10 VIKTOR I had her now. Completely.

Readers should be aware of explicit sexual content, intense BDSM themes with a focus on power imbalance, graphic depictions of physical and psychological domination, extreme kink practices including bondage, cock torture, edging, sounding, electro-stimulation, fisting, watersports, double penetration, nipple clamping, ball busting, and deep throat training, strong verbal degradation and humiliation, potential triggers related to authority figures and forced submission in a fantasy context, public exposure risks, sensory overload from sweat and bodily fluids, emotional distress from forbidden dynamics, and the presence of prolonged overstimulation and post-orgasm continuation, all of which ma

"He's bad news Maya. Like really bad news." "I know his reputation." "Do you? Because he goes through girls like they're disposable. Every week there's someone new hanging off his arm and then by the next week she's crying in the bathroom because he moved on." Riley counted on her fingers. "In the last month alone I've seen him with at least four different girls. Four. And those are just the ones I noticed." Maya thought about Dominic standing in her hallway telling her to be careful. About the way everyone at the clubhouse straightened up when he walked past. His hand warm and rough when they shook on their deal. None of that matched what Riley was describing but Maya kept her mouth shut.

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"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

he mumbled, audible enough for me to hear. My eyes softened as I placed my small palm on his, urging him to continue. I watched him continue to stare into space, "I haven't let you out of my sight since the night you left Mexico. I gave you my grandmother's bracelet because I still wanted to continue seeing you. And, I am sorry that…all this while you had been a victim of domestic violence while I watched you on the sidelines, but I was just waiting for everything to fall into place," he sighed deeply and glanced at me. "I had to plan how I was going to take back the empire, kill my father, and find a way to weasel back into your life,"