Domestic Violence Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Rehab had been hell. Three months locked away, with therapists drilling into my head that my nymphomania was a disease I had to control. They took my phone, my freedom, even my dignity. And when the news of my cheating got out, my boyfriend left me, my family distanced themselves, and I lost what little respect I had left. Now I was out, raw, and burning with one single purpose. Revenge. I grabbed my small suitcase and walked up to the front door, before I could knock, it opened. Claire stood there in a soft cream sweater and jeans, looking every bit the picture of domestic bliss.

"A mess." I almost smiled. Almost. "No," I said. I moved my hand from her hip to her stomach. I felt her muscles jump under my palm. "You don't see a mess. You see my mess." I paused and added, "You see the woman who just swallowed my cock like she was born for it," I continued calmly. But inside my chest my wolf was pacing. Back and forth. Snarling. "You see the woman who called me Daddy while her husband was thirty feet away. Thirty feet, Rhiannon. Shaking hands. Smiling. Drinking scotch with guests. And his wife was on her knees in my bathroom with cum on her face."

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.

He said the last sentence, taking her hands in his, encouraging her that she could trust him. Even without saying anything, tears started falling from Raina's eyes. This man has done a lot for her and her child, it's only fair that he knows what happened. "I was abused by my lover. I won't call him my husband because we were never legally married. We were only engaged. We were so in love with each other but everything changed a few weeks before I gave birth to Adrie. He started hitting me a few weeks after Adrie was born. I don't know what went wrong. He will go out and come back drunk at night and start hitting me for any little thing I do."

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

He applied a Band-Aid to her cut, then cupped her chin and tilted her head back so she had to look up into his warm brown eyes. How could a man who had such a dark side be socompassionate? But then, wasn't that how true Doms were? In the romance novels she'd read, they were strong, sexy as hell. Men who fucked a woman until she couldn't walk. But then they also cared for her as if she were the most precious thing on earth.

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she was silent. "Answer me, huh, you're ready?" she was still silent. "Are my 7 inch rod make you feel good? Huh? Answer me? I swear I'll make this even longer if you don't answer me." "Let's go off me, please..." "Wrong answer, baby," I said. And I hurt her so much until I really hit the peak of pleasure, then I let go of her. I know this is abuse. This is bad and crime. There is nothing romantic about this because Nadya cries and struggles. And this is the beginning of the disaster.

It wasn't that she didn't like Ethan; rather, she was preoccupied with thoughts of what he might think of her. selfish, a gold digger, and many others. Her mind was suddenly flooded with all of her old memories. On the other hand, Ethen couldn't understand why she and Damien Knight were there. Especially when he was a Mafia member, she was never the one to be with someone like him. She detested all types of violence, including criminals, and blood. His thoughts returned to reality when Sofia, who was seated next to him, placed her hand on his thighs and squeezed it.

Please read the following carefully; - Strong language - Explicit sexual content - BDSM and power dynamics - Taboo relationships - Emotional abuse - Violence - Manipulation and coercion - Obsessive behavior - Betrayal / Revenge This is a dark erotic romance. Love here is messy, complicated, and comes at a cost darling. Please take care of yourself while reading and know it is okay to step away if anything becomes too overwhelming and of course, overstimulating. Take a step away, breathe, and come back when you are ready. Or you can choose not to come back at all. Your mental health and comfort matter infinitely more than any chapter I have written.