Husband Bully Novelas e Histórias

No no no no. "No" "You don't like him?" "We fight way too much. I hate him, actually" "You're blushing" I feel the heat on my face, which only makes it worse. "I'm flustered. If he's my mate, I might as well not have one" i huff, crossing my arms. "Don't be dramatic" she ruffles my hair, but I'm not. He's bullied me, called me names, hit me, for years. If he was my mate it'd be hopeless. We can never be anything. Even if his dirty words excited me, a little bit.

“Kael is my husband, you need to accept that.” She froze, her jaw dropped open. She looked like she had just seen a ghost. “Even before mother died you have been using my impurity to threaten me and I'm sick and tired of that,” I spat, taking a step closer. She scoffed, her face flickered to disbelief. “I'm sorry?” “I didn't stutter,” I eyed, folding my hands under my breasts. “I'm tired of your constant bullying.” “Do you have any idea what I would do to you?” She threatened, her voice laced with venom. Her eyes were cold enough to freeze an erupting volcano.

It wasn't really late yet when we got home, we sat down and discussed about all my trip, the proposals and up to the up that a woman was hitting on me. I saw her expression changed, it never gets old. Beatrice has always been jealous from the beginning, if it was possible to beat my admirers she would. I smiled gently and told her “you know your husband, I immediately left there and told her straight that my wife would punish her if she continues. “Better, she said and smiled. I hugged her and pecked her. Let's play our favorite game, I suggested. It's been awhile. She jumped up and went to bring our favorite chess game, we loved it when we were younger and even now.

My dear sister-in-law was arrogant, domineering, and thrived on bullying anyone she considered beneath her. "Celeste, I told you. I'm Alexander's sister." Celeste shook her head frantically, stumbling over herself to explain. ---

"Have you two no shame? You assaulted her and still have the nerve to beg her to save your husband? "Heavens, you even used a megaphone to accuse her of being heartless! I'm already well in my 50s, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as the two of you!" "Exactly!" An elderly man in a hospital gown banged his cane on the ground as he stepped closer. "This is blatant bullying! You injured her so badly that she couldn't donate a thing even if she wanted to. Yet, you're now blaming her for it? What nonsense is this?"

For the first time in this marriage,I hit him. "I have had just about enough of your stupidity. I won't tolerate insult from anyone most especially you,my so called husband. Remember I made you and I could take everything away from you. Do not cross the line with me Flynn,you don't know what I'm capable of" I tell him to his face. "You hit me. I am your fucking husband.You dared to raise your hands on me"he yells. "You should have known that before insulting me. I make can your life miserable Flynn. Don't..I mean don't ever insult my womanhood again" I hiss .

She looked Finn straight in the eye and answered him. "Yes, I am cruel, I am such a disgustingly cruel woman. I'm always bullying Millianna, I'm the one who turned Millianna's life upside down. I'm married to the person she loves. I took away what was originally hers. I feel that I have done nothing wrong. What I do is always right. What about you, Finn? Do you have the right to question me? You should remember one thing you have become my toy, and toys have no right to judge their owners."

He knows I don’t care too much for this gag, but of course, that is the number one reason why he put it on me. He starts off slow, making me think that he’s going to be nice about it, but all too soon, he starts thrusting harder, shoving himself all the way into my throat and holding himself there just long enough without me passing out. When I close my eyes, he orders me to open them and watch. He isn’t the loving Dom that he's been all these months. In fact, he sounds just like he used to when he would bully me in high school. Is that a problem for me? Um, not unless I’m not going to be able to get off at all, because the bully side of him is what made me fall for him in the first place.

“Then what are we even arguing for? I could go to him right now, beg and plead and tell him to take my life. Is it going to matter?” “No.” “Because why?” “Because he’s a scary mob boss.” “And you are just a little girl with an overactive imagination thinking you can outsmart one of the most ruthless businessmen in the world.” “There is no need to be so condescending.” Scarlett growled at her husband. “My wife and my daughter are sitting at breakfast telling me they think it’s a good idea to play pranks and tricks on a man who last year was rumored to have gotten rid of five men from his casino who were trying to manipulate the system. Five men, all rumored to be part of some card counting sc

“You’re not alone. You never were. But if you keep pretending, you’ll drown before anyone can reach you.” Celina swallowed hard. For the first time in weeks, she felt something crack. “No, I did,” her father cut in, stepping forward. His voice was harder, older, filled with barely contained anger. “We heard from your cousin. Word’s spreading. This man you married—he has another wife? Another life?” Celina finally turned to face them, her eyes red but defiant. “I didn’t know.” “That’s not the point!” her father snapped, the sharp crack of his palm hitting the dining table reverberating through the room like a gunshot. The plates rattled, and so did Celina’s resolve.