Husbands Bully Novels & Stories

Sometimes, I struggled to reconcile this man with the one who used to kick me to the ground the moment he got bored. At some point, his bottom line had shifted—lowered to an extent I never thought possible. Sometimes, I overheard his phone calls with his friends. It was probably one of them inviting him out for a game of cards. He let out a low chuckle, his gaze dropping to where I was curled up on the couch. "I’m keeping my wife company." A burst of exaggerated groans and jeers erupted from the other end, loud enough for me to hear. "Still spoiling that crazy little thing of yours…?"

“I don’t have to threaten you, come on, Conor. “ He comes to stand before me. Then he laughs. “Do you really think she loves you? “ he asks, glaring at me, “She is using you. The way she is using everyone else here. “ “You don't know her at all. “ “She can’t be the reason for a family like ours to fight. “ he says, “She’s just a whore, Dominic. Besides, I was the one who…” A whore… he doesn’t finish his sentence because my fist slams in his face. Conor staggers backwards, holding his eye.

“Are you dead? Is this how you act as my husband? You didn’t even stop him when he dragged me out of the shop! You didn’t help me either and just watched him bully me, drag me out, and push me to the ground!” Abigail immediately pushed her husband away and started yelling at him while pointing at him after he helped her up. “After bullying my kid, you’re now bullying me! Is there any reason in this world? God, open your eyes and see. Strike these unfilial and vicious people who are disrespectful to their elders down with thunder!”

"Bitch, do you know how many years you lived off us? We cooked for you! You lived in our house! If we hadn't delivered you to his house, you never would've married that billionaire! "But now you think you're better than us, don't you? Now you think you can just march back home and demand we return your money!" "Your mother's right!" my father sneered. "That infernal ogre is our son-in-law now, too. He should be giving us all this money for that alone!" I glared at them and flexed my wrists. "I don't give a damn. Here's the point: no one gets to bully my husband, especially not any of you!"

However, it seemed like none of that mattered to her husband. Her curiosity was piqued. “Uhmmm… Hubby. You…why were you so quick to fire Miss Rachael? They said she was your best employee. What if I were the one bullying her?” The man’s eyes stayed on the road, but she could see a smirk tug at his lips. “Remember what I told you, love? You can bully anyone you like. Just don’t be the one getting bullied.” His tone was final, dripping with that possessive edge that made her stomach shiver and flutter at the same damn time!

he installed a security cam and a sensor that would alert him if someone tried to break into the house. “What has distracted you today?” A foreigner who was staring at him inquired. The man is the head of the surgery department and his childhood friend. “Did the missus fight with you again?” Ren nods, “I made her mad?” The foreign man laughed and said, “Didn’t you always do that? Why don’t you tell me what happened?” He urges Ren Liu to tell him how he made the Missus mad at him again. Ren Liu told his friend about what happened to his wife and how her attitude towards him had changed. At the end of the narration, his friend is already resisting stabbing him a thousand times. How could this

When we got out after fixing ourselves and to join the second part of the convention, we came across Colton at the same time. His lingering glares, beet red face, and sour expression with the way he stomped away from our direction was pretty telling that he heard it. He wasn’t even able to mask his hatred like usual where he pretends to be formal and nonchalant about it, shoving people out of his way much to their shock. My crazy husband laughed out loud, even in Colton’s presence, like a child celebrating making another kid cry home. He was definitely a bully, still is, actually.

“Can you please go? I want to be alone” “You can’t possibly expect me to leave you alone after all this?” “Don’t pretend to care now, Axton” his voice is harsh, and his eyes narrow. “You think I'm pretending?” hurt laces my voice, and my spine straightens. “You never cared before. In Fact you bullied me so much you were one of the reasons I stopped eating. So yeah, I do think you're pretending. I think you want us to have this perfect little mate thing and you just can’t process that you fucked us up before we even had a chance!”

This is the most delicious steak I had! “The wife is satisfied with your reaction,” he said. “How come you’re the wife?” “If you cooked next time, I’ll give the term back to you.” “Oh, you’re such a bully, wife.” “I heard that husbands usually love it when their wives tease them. Is that true?” “How will I know that? You are the real husband here so can answer your own question.” “It seems you already adapted our current situation. I’m glad to hear it.” “What do you mean?”

"I curse the day I agreed to that stupid marriage agreement with your useless father, you know what this, what ever it is that we are doing here is all over, just go pack your bags I want nothing to do with you or that family of yours." "Hey how can you say that, I am your wife for heaven sake shouldn't you stand up for me instead of bullying me? I did nothing wrong can you not see that woman is trying to sow discord between us. She is just bitter that it was me that you married and not the other way around can you not see that at all?"