Novels About Abuse Novels & Stories

Morana had stopped talking when she turned eight, she had thought eight whips hurt, but nine was worse when I turned nine, then ten, and the rest just kept getting worse and worse. The only others who would enter her cell were some of the men of the pack, they held back a bit but they still hurt her not just physically but mentally too. One specifically got to her in different ways, ways she never wanted to speak of, ways she wished would leave her head as she lay on the dirty concrete floor. He would beat her until she was surrounded by darkness and then take her body.

*Lilith POV* (A/N: I know many of you will be wondering why there is a book two when we can definitely end things here, but it's a NO. One can't kill so many enemies at once, right? However, each book will be written like a standalone, but you still have to read the next book to enjoy the full story. Thanks for your support!) My mind was still clouded with different thoughts. What I felt for Thierry was becoming more than mutual understanding; am I really acting like I want him for my revenge or am I actually falling for him?

They were from readers who had been touched by my story, who had found comfort and solace in my words. One comment in particular caught my eye. It was from a woman who said that my book had helped her to heal from her own experiences of trauma and abuse. She said that my story had given her the courage to speak out and to seek help, and that she would be forever grateful to me for that.

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The first novel I read was by Louisa May Alcott; Little Woman, and then moved on to other feminist novels such as Handmaid's Tale and Pride and Prejudice—the book I'm holding right now. Well, I shouldn't be going around the library looking for a novel I like because what I'm supposed to be doing is taking care of a crazy bastard named Rhysand del Millero, who's on the phone. But I don't want to do that. I'd rather buy time with the books in front of me until the helicopter he's waiting for comes over to the bullshit he started. Damn, I hate this situation. I hate being stuck with a domineering, powerful man who loves to be heard more than to hear, and hates that I can't do anything.

No one wanted to hear my side of the story; they blamed me and rejected me. A/N: Hello, and thank you for opening this book. It may not be everyone's cup of tea, as it contains graphic scenes of abuse, violence, strong language, and erotic elements that might be triggering for some readers. Please do not read this book if you are sensitive to the themes discussed. If you find the pacing too slow, feel free to skip this book and exit without further ado.

Before my demise, I had been telling Randy that I would sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy! I never expected to end up in this novel. What was this? Was I here to sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy? I felt like crying. I had just been venting! If I genuinely sued someone for bigamy, I didn't know if divine retribution awaited me. After all, according to the plot, the male lead have an extraordinary background. According to the novel, "Zephyrine Everlynn's" parents died in a laboratory explosion. Later, she was taken in by Quentin Bennett's parents, becoming the first person to cohabit with Quentin Bennett...

I guess I clear your misunderstanding. I used to feel demotivated but not anymore I will surely write this book and gonna finish this soon. I am really sorry if I scared my sweet readers here. 😘 It's a story of betrayal, obsession and lust. It also contains mature stuff such as abuse, rape. Read this on your own will.

She asked. "No, he was not," Frank replied, turning to her. "Most abuse is mental or emotional, and the victims are placed in a bubble where they depend on the abuser. They are not even allowed to think or have friends," he explained. "Because when they do, their friends will start pointing out those little things and opening their eyes," he added, concentrating on the painting. Nera was left staring at his shoulder, his words hit her hand. It was like he was describing her. She had no friends, and no social life, and her husband was always controlling.

I looked up raising my head first time in last hour since I was being held, both of them flinched back when I met their stare- an unvoiced command. Adrian's hand held me in a vice grip as he began dragging me to the cell when suddenly a sharp burn stabbed in my stomach, I froze and doubled in pain as my hands held his unconsciously. I looked up at him when he gave me an all knowing malicious grin....he knew...he knew I was going to be in heat. I howled with discomfort and pain as he threw me inside the cellar... red scrotching heat submerging me, blisters started forming on my skin.