Justin Bieber Abuse Novels & Stories

I hope that you guys can wisely accept what I said to explain," Justin explained. "Justin! Is it true you didn't do anything with that woman in the bushes?" asked a reporter. "No, you can see the wound on my temple, if I fell and passed out," Karina said showing the wound on her temple. Justin didn't realize that he was smiling, because it turned out that Karina could answer quickly and didn't do anything wrong.

"You just don't want to support Della anymore, so now she's suddenly my 'bastard kid'? Seriously? That's messed up." His voice cracked as he got louder. "She's just a kid! You want her growing up with THAT kind of shame on her back?" I didn't bother replying. Just pulled out my phone, hit speaker, and called my PI. "I need a full check on Patrick Sheeter. See if he's been cheating. And six years ago... was the baby swap really a mistake—or was it planned?" Patrick lunged for my phone, but too late—the call was already over.

Josh stated "I don't care! I don't fucking care! He needs to know what he has done!" The others were trying their best to stop him but he just threw his phone at me and said. I stood there bewildered at their words. "Now see you, idiot! See this video and watch how much of a fucking idiot you are!" I opened the video and started watching. The video was of James talking to someone on the phone. The conversation began as I heard his words. My leg started to feel weak as I fell on them crying. My hands started to shake causing the phone to fall from my hand. My mind went blank as the only thought of her miserable face of being abused flashed through my mind. "What have I done?"

I began to explain revealing the tip of the iceberg when it came to all the abuse, my mother soon burst out into tears while Tristan, my father and most angrily of all, Sebastian, growled at my answer. Sebastian pulled me even closer into his chest if that was possible, his body tense as he wrapped his arms around me, while face rested in my neck as he took three deep breaths, in hopes of using my scent to calm him down. I had spoken to him about the abuse and he had seen the many scars on my body from when we documented them, but each time he hears even a snippet of the true hell I was living in, it takes him so much willpower not to shift and kill Stephen in that moment.

Hearing him say that even though he didn’t have to, made my heart skip a beat. “Her what now?” Zayn asked, slurring. Then, turning to me, he shouted, “You slut. So this is what you’ve been doing all this while. You broke up with me hastily, just to go run after Billionaires and do their bidding for money? I’ve always known you were a gold digger,” he added bitterly. I opened my mouth to speak, but Justin spoke instead. “Look, I know you’re drunk and all, but I won’t have you speak to my woman in that manner. I may have let it slide this time, but trust me, I won’t let it slide again.”

He spoke, "What have I done sir?" Justin Ronald started hand - cuffing Sabastian and spoke, "You have been arrested for the crime that I hate the most. You have dared to r@pe a woman!" Sabastian narrowed his eyes and spoke, "Sir, mind your language. I haven't r@ped any woman!" Justin smirked, "Sabastian, it's like we have already collected the proof from the woman. You just have to give your samples and you will be proved." Sabastian grinned, "Who is the girl who has blamed me? I would kill her right now!"

I pulled my head above the water, gasping and burning and my wounds stinging. “It wasn’t my fault!” I screamed through heavy tears. “I love you, Justin! Why won’t you believe that! I would never hurt you!” He growled a noise, his claws and fangs extended, but thankfully with all the yelling, Randy had the sense to come running into the already crowded bathroom. He peeled his Alpha from the room. I fell sideways into the water, too weak to pull the chains from the bottom of the tub. My strength had grown so weary after the abuse at my father’s pack.

"You want to break up with me? How dare you say you want to break up with me when I haven't even said it yet, you shameless, two-timing bitch!" His words made me frown. In my previous life, he didn't even bother getting the facts straight before breaking up with me. He'd even watched indifferently as I drowned. Unsurprisingly, now that I was the one who asked for a breakup first, he had no qualms about hurling these insults at me. I pulled out my phone, which was already in recording mode. "Justin, I advise you to watch what you say. This counts as verbal abuse." He scoffed. "What's the matter? You've got the nerve to do it, but you can't stand getting exposed? You're a shameless cheater!"

I suffered the most because of thier bullying and all the physical, mental, and sexual assault and now, they want me back to that same hell! "I don't care about anything! and I am not going back! you guys can do whatever you want!" I shouted again, losing control, all I wanted in my life is peace but they never let me have that! "fine, then don't cry coming back to us, after we do things on our own!" Justin said with his calm yet dangerous voice. My heart stopped for a sec, without understanding what he meant. "What are trying to threaten me with? I took everything that you guys use to hold against me!" I said, trying to be confident in front of these people,

She remembered his eyes when the men started to whip and assault her. Cameron was there, he had seen every minute of the abuse she had endured. Remembering that caused Morana’s cheeks to heat up, she felt so embarrassed. Cameron cleared his throat as he looked at her, "I'm glad that you are doing better." He said in a soft voice, "I'm glad you are alive, and that you are the Alpha's mate." He widened his eyes for a moment. "Thank you." she said in a soft voice, "You helped me." Cameron shifted uncomfortably in his chair and shook his head.