Quotes About Abusive Dads Novels & Stories

I felt like a little girl who got caught talking to a stranger. "Ah, Jacob. Look at how much you've grown!" the old man chirped. "Why are you here? How did you get out of prison?" dad asked. Oh, snap...did he say prison? The old man chuckled. "It has been ages, my dear son. I've served my time. But is this any way to greet your father?" he asked. "You are no father. You are an abusive fuck and a goddamn rapist. If you don't get off my property I will shoot you in the head," dad declared.

“You can’t choose the victim and the abuser mom!” Faith!” she warns, her tone turning angry. She slides a glance over to my father. “Watch how you speak.” “What? Am I hurting his feelings?” My hurt and anger take over. “Do you remember the things you said to me, dad? When you would kick me over and over again? What was it again? Which was your favorite one?”

“Because my mother was a good for nothing drug addicted whore who didn’t care where I lay my head to rest and tried to sell me to groups of rich men so that they could rape me. My father was a shitty human that the world would thank me for getting rid of.” “Don’t you think that maybe…you should’ve become a better person then?” I asked him, my tone low and afraid as I tried to not meet his eyes. He could take my words as being disrespectful and hurt me, “What I mean-” “One thing you should know about life, is that it all moves in a circle. I’m doomed to be like my parents or far worse. I read somewhere, in some kind of study, that no matter how hard you can try to be different from an abusive

“Because of my father. He doesn’t believe in mincing his words or masking his emotions. It’s why he is the way he is, perfection is his watchword and he would condone nothing less.” “Well, I think your father is a scumbag, Joshua.” “What?” “You heard me.” I insisted. “I may not know what transpired between you both but I certainly overheard a handful and I know he was mad at you because you couldn’t carry out his dirty deeds for him.” “What else did you hear?” “Nothing else but from what transpired I know you’ve been abused several times by your father. I could see the way you responded when he was gone, spasms of relief coursed through your body. That was all I needed to know that your fath

anything when he saw his daughter drunk, the mother and the housekeeper helped her to her bedroom, she ordered one of the maids to open her car and brings another whiskey for her, Sophie's mom forbid the maid to bring anything for her except water and food, her mom stayed with her till she falls asleep, Her father was in the living room thinking what is awaiting him shortly. The next morning, when Sophie's dad heard her speaking on the phone, he jump up and walk down to her room, met her receiving calls, and he asked,"what have you done to yourself yesterday, you think what you did will solve the problems?", it will only damage some parts of your body, if I see you again in such manner, I wi

Then, staring at her dad with determination, “It’s either you let her go, or I shall call the cops on you.” ** ** ** ** ** ** Aiden couldn’t understand why his mate was so angry with him. Had she really thought he’d allow her to go back to an abusive father? He couldn’t help but believe that had he had a daughter, he wouldn’t dare hurt her. How could any being hurt their flesh and blood? Besides, women tended to be fragile. Fragile? He could imagine his mom raising disbelieving eyebrows at him. She was one strong witch after all, and also the fated mate of the alpha ultra.

My father's addiction was the usual topic, so I took the towel and went to take a bath, when I left the hallway to go to the space I had in common with my parents, I stopped when I heard the most paralyzing phrase of all: "If Abel doesn't change, I'm going to report him and turn off the tap." "Bruce," my mother's plea was clear in his voice, "there's no need to threaten..." "Do you call that threatening? The man has become a human dispossession, he accuses me of taking money from him that never fell into my hands, he does not support his family, nor does he take responsibility. Both you and Emma herself must organize themselves to eat, have everything ready since he does not lift a finger.”

"I am what I am, an' I'm not ashamed. 'Never be ashamed,' my ol' dad used ter say, 'there's some who'll hold it against you, but they're not worth botherin' with.'" — Rubeus Hagrid, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy For once, I wanted to kick myself for being an ass. I had let my emotion got the best of me. Every time someone mentioned my parents, especially my dad, I wanted to bang my head on the wall.

“One of the comments made by a user stated that if Jonathan Knight could force me to marry him, it displays he could be a thief, even a man who could kidnap or take part in many other crimes. It was also asked that what sought of a father could this man possibly be. What do you have to say in response to such comments, as well as others who allege that he could possibly be abusive towards you?” I was bewildered and my mouth was left open, it took me a minute to process it all and give a reply worthy enough to speak about Jonathan. “Incase many have forgotten, I am the daughter of West Fletcher and what would be the logical reason to stay with my husband if he was indeed abusive? For my kids?

Not minding the wetness there from my spilled milk, the floor still wet. "Oh my God, this could've easily been me." I muttered , thinking about it all. "I mean, he had… he started. He allowed, and made all those people other people in his house that called themselves family, made them all abuse me. For years!" They took advantage of me. Trampled upon and countlessly schemed against me. Used me! My father , Victor Mackwell was an abuser and an enabler! But to take it outside? To do it to someone else as well? Several people, even leading to death??