Romance Novels With Abused Heroines Novels & Stories

“I’m not judging you, ma’am. I saw you sneak in last night too. I know it came from you.” I pressed my lips together, mortified, but she reached over and covered my trembling hand with hers. “If he keeps cheating on you, don’t feel bad about doing the same. Do it with your whole chest. I’ll always have your back.” A mischievous spark lit her eyes. “One thing I can’t stand is men who cheat and think they can hurt women like you. Don't let him break you.” I shouldn’t feel comforted right now. I should be drowning in shame.

His hands are everywhere now, a blurred map of fire across my skin: * He cupped my breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers. * He traced the curve of my neck and the line of my stomach. * He gripped my hips and squeezed the soft flesh of my ass. I feel like I am literally on fire. But I can't stop him. His lips are so sweet, so smooth—they taste like honey coated in sugar, an overwhelming sweetness that drowns out the bitterness of my past. His tongue tangles with mine again, and that finally shatters the last of my restraints. I am no longer a wife, a victim, or a prisoner. I am just a woman who needs this man.

To choose her is to betray the only world he’s ever known. Can a man who solves every problem with a check learn to trust the strength of a woman who heals with her hands? Or will the ghosts of the past and the pressures of the present destroy their fragile, forbidden foundation before it can become a family? CHAPTER 1- (MAYA'S POV)

“You don’t want to know why you’re here?” “It’s obvious.” It was? “How so?” “I don’t live under a rock,” she said coldly. “I know I’ve been abducted into sex trafficking. But I’m not worried about it because there’s a solution to every problem. I will find one.” The smile left my face. “This isn’t school, London. There’s not a solution to every problem. Life isn’t as simple as a mathematical equation. I’m one of the greatest criminals of the underworld. I’m the kind of problem with no solution. I’m the kind of problem that can’t be solved. The situation you’re in is far worse than being sold into slavery—because you’re my slave.”

After finding out that the city is flourishing with countless opportunities, Florence Chastain drinks far too much out of elation. She begins stumbling toward the home of Gerard Vertes, a widower, in her drunken haze. Even though I have a crush on her, I choose to ignore her. In my previous life, I was worried that Florence might submit to her carnal urges due to intoxication, which might lead to her losing the golden opportunity of moving to the city. So, I rushed over to stop her. But Florence was quick to yank the hem of my shirt while begging me to satisfy her urges. After the wild night, she got pregnant with my child. In order to preserve Florence's reputation, her parents forced

He offered a brilliant, breathtaking smile, nodding in pure relief before pulling me right back in for another deep kiss. For the longest time, I had felt like a helpless duchess, locked away inside a villain's dark, suffocating fortress with no hope of escape. I had spent my life searching for a way out, completely blind to the horizon until I crossed paths with a fierce, noble knight who didn't hesitate for a single fraction of a second to tear the world apart to save me. In this crazy journey, I finally realized that I never needed a fairy-tale prince to rescue me. I only ever needed a dedicated knight willing to stand beside me through the brutal battles and chaotic storms of life. He wa

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Looking at the two maids, Maria was once again reminded of that same ojou-sama character from A Fairytale Romance. In the novel, there was a long list of villainous characters who tried to compete with the heroine to win the male lead's love. Yet there was one villainess that stood out and it wasn't because she was ruthless and vicious, but because she was an idiot, a comic relief character rather than an actual villain.

I looked at each and everyone and they seemed to be interested in the words that came out of my mouth. “How do we know we can trust you?” One of them asked, coming forward. “How did you know you can trust Helsa? You know because she was in the same predicament; hurt by the Alpha. I have also been hurt by the Alpha. My mother was raped by him and her parents were killed by his father and then he killed my mother. Do you think I can forgive someone like that?” I asked. They all shook their head and started to mutter words amongst themselves. A smile planted on my face, I now have my minions. Arden will not see what is coming to him.

The way she believes in the worst people. 74. Her hair. Wet. Dry. Tangled. Tamed. 75. Her silence when she’s deciding to stay. 76. Her eyes when she doesn’t want to leave. 77. Her kindness. 78. Her cruelty. 79. The way she breaks me and doesn’t know it. 80. Her scent on my sheets. 81. The way she kissed my scar. 82. Her fingers when they shook that first time. 83. The way she made me believe I wasn’t born evil.