Domestic Violence Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“All I know is, I’ve been walking around with the label of ‘abusive ex-husband’ this whole time. Turns out, you’re the one who put that on me.” His tone wasn’t explosive. It wasn’t even angry. That made it worse. He wasn’t raging—he was done. That low, eerily calm voice felt like ice under the skin. Because it meant he had nothing left to say… except this. And what he said? It hit like a truck. Amelia had chosen the worst accusation possible. Out of every damn reason she could’ve given—cheating, incompatibility, money—she went with domestic violence. Maybe because it made people sympathize faster. Maybe because it was harder to prove wrong. Noah only knew one thing now: the woman he’d been m

Everything kept circling back to trust. And how easily it shattered. She entered her apartment and locked the door behind her. Then, she double-locked it. Her sanctuary no longer felt safe. Later that evening, she shut her blinds and curled on the sofa, drowning in a bottle of red wine she hadn't meant to finish. Her phone lay beside her, open to Damien's contact. "You didn't lie... but vou didn't defend me either." She typed it. Deleted it. Typed again. Instead, she sent:

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“Is that what your husband does? Thrusts in and out and rolls off. Must have been boring.” She tensed at his mocking tone. “Well, what do you know about sex? You’re the one with a history of domestic violence everyone knows that…” “You don’t know anything about me Rachel Rivers!” his nostrils flared. “Not you or anyone else. Why don’t you let me show you what really happened between Vera and me? If you’re up for that challenge.”

Her long hair, toned body and nice smile was enough to make Anthony see me as someone not even an inch of who the woman was. I started to regret not arguing with Anthony about the second rule. I knew the day would come when he would bring his lover home or at least be with her somewhere away from home just to get a fill of his sexual needs. I knew that we would never sleep with each other when there are means of me getting pregnant without me sleeping with him. I bit my lip and shut my eyes tight against the pang in my heart. I bowed my head and cupped it then breathed calmly to stop my heart from hurting anymore. I needed to start making myself stronger because the coming days, weeks, month

If these women want a master, I will be the only one they ever know, he thinks, his gaze darkening with a terrifying, warped logic. He convinced himself that kindness is a weakness that leads to betrayal. If Ava wanted a man who would pin her to a wall and break her spirit, then he would give Rhea exactly that. He will love her with a violence that leaves no room for other men. He will be the rough, territorial beast Ava claimed he could never be. Rhea stirs in her sleep, a soft, broken whimper escaping her lips. Dominic doesn't comfort her. Instead, he climbs into the bed, pulling her shivering, naked body against his hard, unforgiving heat. He locks his arm around her waist, pinning her to

He hated how much he craved this… hated how every time Vito got close, something deep inside him woke up and begged to be touched, to be used, and fucking claimed. “I… I don’t know.” Vito stepped out of the shower, water pooling at his feet. “Come here.” Aiden moved without thinking. The moment he was close enough, water from Vito’s body soaked into his clothes. He reached out tentatively, pressing both hands against Vito’s chest. The skin was burning hot despite the shower. His fingers traced over old knife scars and intricate tattoos. He wondered what each mark meant, what kind of violent life had written these stories across Vito’s body.

Krista nodded slowly. "The second is domestic violence," Rachel continued. "Page fourteen, clause nine. Physical violence enacted by either party against the other voids the protective financial clauses that would otherwise penalize early termination. The slap that reopened your hospital injuries, documented by Sophia's photographs and consistent with your discharge paperwork, satisfies this clause." The room was very quiet.

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“Yeah, that’d be great. And Rebel said the business could donate some money if she wants to go shopping, but I’m pretty sure she’ll say no to that. She’s freaking out about hand-outs and charity.” “I get that, but still … she has to think about her baby.” I finish up my other eye and give myself a double eyebrow-raise in the mirror to check the effects. Mick, you are in so much trouble. Putty. You will be putty in my hands. “I hear ya.” Teagan sounds distracted. “So how is Rebel dealing with all this?” “What do you mean, ‘all this’?” “Well, first he falls in love with a girl who hijacked his office, then he moves in with her, and now she has a pregnant buddy on the couch. Seems like a lot to