Justin Bieber Abuse Novels & Stories

he shouts, his eyes are wet, "Fuck you so fucking much, god!“ I jump out of bed and walk to his side to grab him. "Tell him it's not true," I growl at Georgie, but she looks away, refusing to fucking answer. Cain looks ready to go kill his own brother and he hates himself for it. I force him to stop and look at me, "That never happened, Cain. Obviously. Justin would never do that to you. Or me.” "She would," he spits out, grabbing onto my arms and pushing me as if he wants to go at her. I keep him in place, "She would seduce him, I know she would. And Justin is just a man, he would fall for it. What if h…"

“I don’t want anyone to kill anyone, at least not now, but he needs to go, for our sake and the kids’ sake as well.” “We can do the cheating plan but are you sure that would work?” Lennon asked, still not sure if his fans would even care if he was caught cheating or not. “There is a 60 percent chance that it will so we will do it but we will have to get Noah in it to seal the deal, abuse is never taken lightly.” Maya had a guess that half of Lennon’s fans wouldn’t care about him cheating and he would still have a platform, but if he turned out to be an abuser, nobody would like him anymore, no matter how many abs he had or how handsome he was, that didn’t matter when there will be video evid

supposed" mate,“ My brows cringed at his words. “Excuse me?“ “Sorry, that was a joke.“ he gave one of his dry chuckles. “Why you here all alone?“ His questions were too personal and I was feeling uncomfortable with them. I've never told anyone about my abusive mate. It was a secret and I wanted it to remain that way. ”C'mon, you just interrogated me a few minutes ago. And now you can't even answer the first question I ask?” he said in a throaty chuckle.

"Don't worry, it didn't cause any harm... just delayed his recovery process a little, gave me more time to work with. A girl’s gotta do what she can to keep her man happy, after all.” "You've been giving my brother the wrong medication?" Julie’s expression darkened. "You witch!" Justin grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back before she could launch herself at Candice. "I always knew you were manipulative, but this... this is a new low, even for you," Justin said, glaring at her. “This is just… I can’t even think of a better word than evil! You kept him in pain, and for what? I should call the police!”

But the past didn’t ask permission to resurface. “He was... persistent,” I began. “At first, it was just compliments. Then gifts. Then notes. He’d corner me when my parents weren’t home. I told my father, but he said Juancho was powerful and generous — we couldn’t afford to offend him.” Justin’s face turned pale. “One night,” I continued, barely breathing, “he tried to force himself on me.” Justin’s fists clenched. “Did he...?” I shook my head furiously. “No. I got away. I locked myself in the bathroom and called my best friend. She and her dad picked me up that night. I never went home again.”

“He started to become so abusive. He oushed me, slapped me, hit me with a stick, suffocating me, and more. He wanted to take my V card so bad but God helped me everytime he attacked me.” “One day, Alexis and my other bestfriend Josh noticed my bruises. They found out that William abused me so bad. Josh secretly install a camera in different angle to filmed him when he was abusive.” “It was caught on camera and Josh sent it to the police right away. William did that not just to me but with a lot of women too. William threatened Josh to kill him but Josh didn’t care. William was thrown to jail, I need to get my life back so I decided to go to a modeling audition and got in. Josh helped me to g

I stayed up late with him to finish assignments, wrote his notes, took care of him when he was sick, and even shielded him from the knife. Yet, everything I did for him was me trying to play the hero and meddle in his business. That memory still stung. “Alex, I want him to pay! Sophie too! And everyone who took part in it.” He held my hand. His palm was warm and steady. “Of course. I already had the legal team step in. Intentional injury, public humiliation, and defamation. Not a single charge will be overlooked! Justin’s livestream is the strongest evidence.

“You’re sick Justin! A fucking psychopath!” “You want to continue making love with me so you'd wake up in the morning throwing insults at me, making me feel useless. I know you're not the one who took my virginity, but you're the second. And I still feel pain whenever you're in me, I try to endure all of it! But waking up to the reality of the truth hurt me like hell. I can't lose my mental health for anyone!” “All this is to maintain your mental health, I'll make sure to do everything the doctor said,” Justin said calmly and he left.

"How could they do that to her?" "This is terrible. That’s bullying!" “They need to be punished!” Lucas turned toward me, clearly stunned. “Did they really do that to you?” I clenched my jaw and stared at the screen in front of us. The video was the one they tried to erase — the one where Justin ripped my baby’s arch from me and dumped it all over me. Where he poured juice on me and Gia followed with her own. At the end of the footage, a bold word appeared in bright red:

Who fed them all these lies? They kept bombarding me with questions, taking Brielle aside like a victim, who has been rescued from abuse. I was being lashed by the press, who took me as a slut and whore! This was unbearable! "There have been pictures and videos of you flirting with the Alpha, and not just that, there were lots of pictures sent in from the runway studio. You were abusing Luna Brielle. What do you have to say about that?" One showed the video of me kicking Brielle in a private room.