Mate Abuse Novels & Stories

"I made a mistake marrying him, I know it, but I'm going to have to pay for that mistake for a long time to come." Behind her, Victor froze. Not if he can help. This has been going on long enough. From the brief details he gleaned from Amelia, their marriage bordered on abuse. Oh, and Dominic may not have hit her, but he was an intimidator, a bully who weakened her every chance he got. The emotional abuse was still torture, and he was still eating at her, seeing the beautiful, the wise side, It's funny how Amelia shivered at her ex-husband's indiscretion, which made him want to punch something. It really made him want to wrap her in cotton wool. But hasn't she had enough?

His muffled call for help buried under the heavy strike of the man’s leg. Rage scorched my veins. Every muscle every tendon in my body reacts to the low level abuse unfolding in front of me. My fingers tense in recognition. My own screams from the past fraught my ears. I was once imprisoned in that cruel maltreatment. My Aunt will oppress me to the point of degradement. Sometimes pain was so much to bear I shut myself inside a four walled room I put up to protect myself. I can’t allow anyone to undergo the same abuse as I did. I can’t allow an innocent child suffer under the frustration of twisted adults. Small fragile little humans are meant to be cared for, not used as play toy to gratify

"What? What did Ben say?" "She's been abused!" Aries spat, rising a deep growl at of me. Someone dared touch what was ours? "She's been abused physically, emotionally, sexually, fucking everything! Ben said that she had to been abused for over ten years at least! At least! Someone hurt our mate! Our mate! No wonder why she won't speak! She's probably scared out of her mind! She's been abused for years, Theós!" "BEN!" I roared loudly, knowing he could hear me. I was seething. How dare a low life touch something that doesn't belong to them? How dare someone mistreat someone as innocent and perfect as our mate? I need answers and I need them now.

I repeat… absolutely nothing to assist or aid us in any way possible. Being beaten ,starved and strangled on a regular basis is not raising a child, that is abuse and abuse shall not and will not be made excuses for or sugar coated to somewhat make it seem as if our abuser had the right to put us through pains and agony just because he was going through something terrible himself. He did not just lose a mate but we lost a mother too as well as a father . My betrayal was just me growing a backbone and standing up for myself…he deserved it and at the end of the day I just had to choose me *”

Despite the pain, I realized with a mix of relief and dread that he didn't intend to inflict further physical harm on me. His intention was clear – he wanted to assert his dominance, to remind me of my vulnerability and his control over my life. The abandonment, abuse, and manipulation I had endured had left deep scars on my soul, scars that resurfaced with every encounter with him. In that moment, I understood that my survival depended on maintaining a façade of compliance, enduring the psychological torment that came with being in his presence.

As I opened it, I found my own handwritten letter describing everything about Jeffrey. He had been physically abusive, often hitting me until I lost consciousness. If I ever tried to leave him, he would use our dragon mate bond to suppress my powers and assert his dominance. I endured until the day I discovered Jeffrey was cheating on me. The name 'Isha' appeared in the report, someone who had apparently helped me.

He tossed the soaked coat over a chair, he kicked off his boots and slumped into the tattered armchair in the corner. He had always lived a miserable life, from when he was young till he was married. He was an abuser and his wife left him and took their son. It even escalated into a lawsuit and he was declared unfit to be a parent. He was told to stay away from his family forever. Since then, he never became alright, every and any chance he got, he would abuse women and go unpunished.

“ You know you can confide in me, right? Joana said softly. “I don't think Matthew and I can live together as I and Shawn have been” She paused as if she was trying to process something and then said,” Joan, Matthew is an abuser “ “ He hits you? “ Joana asked, trying to get more clarity on what Sophia was saying. “ Matthew virtually hits me all the time and I'm getting scared but each time this happens, he will not eat till I forgive him” Sophia laments. Joana squeezed her hand trying to understand why this was happening to her cousin. She knows how disrespectful her cousin can be sometimes but that doesn't give Matthew the right to hit her.

He squeezes them firmly and stares into my eyes. “There’s making love, there’s fucking, and there’s dominating,” Andrius said. “This wasn’t any of those three things. Even those… even those of us that like it rougher… harder… we don’t take pleasure in this. This is abuse, Amia. This isn’t okay,” Andrius said firmly. “I’m trying to talk to you, honestly talk to you. I’m not your Alpha, but I am someone who doesn’t like abuse. I’m not someone who can stay quiet about it, or pretend it when I’ve clearly seen it.” He’s eye level with me now so I can’t really look away. I fight a shudder when his fingers start making little circles on my hands. “It’s never okay to hurt a woman. I highly doubt you

I can’t fight someone like him, I could try but I know he would beat my child from within me and it matters more than the damage he could ever inflict on me. “Remember me, darlin’? I didn’t forget about you, my little whore. You and I have some catching up to do.” He snarls against my ear, pushing a hard-erect lump into my ass and roughs up against me, straining through his rough jeans. His rancid breath is heating my face and making my skin crawl in revulsion. My heart pounding through my chest and all I can do is squeeze my eyes shut, trying to will Jake to know I’m not okay, for some sixth sense to make him feel my need for him; mentally calling for help, attempting to keep my body from u