Novel & Cerita Fantastic Beasts Fanfiction Newt Abused

What am I to him, a toy to mess around with whenever and however he pleases? A caged bird? When he’s in a good mood, he will give me treats but cast me aside at the slightest inconvenience? I may have had the hots for this man since I laid my eyes on him, but that doesn’t give him the right to treat me like a pet. I stand, but I don’t go to him. I head for the door and yank it open. “Go fuck yourself, Rhys.” ___ I’m on a roll. I wonder who I’ll piss off next after defying the head of the Bratva and telling off the CEO of Phoenix Industries. Would it be a surprise if my body turned up in a ditch?

His teeth playing gently with the skin of my neck forced a raspy breath from me and I felt like I was melting in his arms. "Fiona." He groaned, raising his head to show me glowy eyes. "Oct-" I gasped when his hand went lower than the bodice level, "We shouldn't. I am in heat, we should separate." He groaned, his lips muttering gibberish as he opened his eyes again to reveal reddened eyes. The beast. *end of excerpt* Fiona's pov

Dangerous. “I’m a monster,” I whispered, touching the growing horns with my fingers. “Just like you.” Nathan closed the distance in a single step. The heat radiating from him soaked straight through my thin silk robe. His hands settled on my waist, long fingers curling possessively around me, his thumb slowly stroking the skin just above my navel. “You’re not a monster, Abigail,” he murmured into my hair, his lips finding the sensitive place on my neck. “You’re the future of the Nest. The perfect hybrid. And most importantly… you’re mine.”

Rushing from the library she tried to catch sight of it in the foyer but was too late. Bast retreated back to his chamber. Feeling himself weakening. Already changing as he went down the corridor. Dropping to all fours as a naked man, stumbling toward his chamber. Feeling dizzied as though he were going to pass out. Damn Alazareth. He doesn’t know how much it takes from me. Not in truth. Bast had to admit what it’d done to him. He’d never confided the long-term effects to his brother. And none of the other knights were around long enough to realize it took more from him every time the creatures tore his body to pieces.

I don't want to embarrass myself in front of this brute if it'll turned out wrong. "Let go of me now. I want to take a shower again." I said and tried to pry his arms away from my waist again for the hundredth time now. Hundredth might be an exaggeration but still! I want the brute to let go now! It really feels so illegal to feel something wet...down there! It's feels so sticky that I might be using that as a glue or something. I face palmed. Seriously, Blair? When did you become as nasty as this dog?

His head was cast down but his eyes rose hooded and locked with mine. ”Do you remember our parents talking about Gabby’s so-called friends?” ”Yes,” ”One of those girls, Bella, when she turned eighteen we found out that we were mated. Gabby has no idea,” holy shit. He was mated to the girl that treated his sister like shit? ’You’re one to talk’ I’m rectifying my mistakes ’Maybe she tried that too’ ”Are you two mated?” His shoulders jumped from the silent laughter. ”You think I'm gonna be with a girl who used and abused my sister?”

Just let me run into the dark forest like a renegade. I wouldn’t have attacked him but never trust animal instincts, so for his protection, I returned to my family. But the doors to my realm and their hearts were closed to me. The dark forest became my home until Edgar found me once again. He began a fight against the clock to find a cure and gain my humanity. One year of painful experiments followed and left me weak with no strength to fight against; one year of so many failures, until one day, being sure he finally found it, Edgar mixed up his potions, and the result was devastating. It turned me into a monster, a beast far more ferocious and dangerous, much more hideous to look at than I

The doors slid shut. And somewhere deep inside her, beneath fear and shame and the weight of the unborn child, something old stirred. Not hope. Memory. Where she was being abused, forced and tortured. Her childhood spent between men and scandalous women. Men bidding prize of them and they sold to those men like some toy for a night. The fear of her child's future was back. How would she save her baby from the monsters around her. The elevator descended without a sound.

His voice was low and calm, but I seemed to see his soul broken. His chest was moving so fast as his breathing and his fist was clenched so tight that I could smell blood in it. “He..needs help. Nancy drugged him and now he is in heat. The wizard who created that potion she used in him is already dead and if no wizard helps Albert, then he has no choice but to have sex with another she-wolf which is out of option for albert. So, please… Can you help him?” I begged but all I could see in his face was coldness.

I lifted my chin and gave him a fearless look, to make it clear that painful slug didn’t break me. My resilience annoyed him, so he grabbed me by the neck. He squeezed me hard, his disgusting fingers testing my pulse. It wasn’t the sexy and territorial way Balto did it. This was abuse—plain and simple. “We have an arrangement. You do as you’re told so that piece-of-shit boyfriend of yours can live to see another day. Or have you forgotten?” I was tempted to spit in his face. “Things have been going so well, Beautiful.” He pressed his face closer to mine. “Why get fired up now?”