Romance Novels With Physically Abused Heroines Novels & Stories

hers until she got what she wanted. So she let him do what he wanted to her that night. While he slowly stripped off her gown under the dim light of the room, Mary battled with her life on the hospital bed. The doctor had injected her with another dose of sleeping meds. She relapsed between sleep and reality. While he kissed her slowly from the bridge of her soft navel to the tip of her breast as she moaned softly, Mary’s heartbeat was slowly decreasing according to the plan between the doctor and Alfred. When he thrust into Selena hard and roughly, just the way she liked it, Mary’s heart dragged slowly until the very moment Selena let out a scream of ecstasy while Alfred lay on top of her s

I heard him laugh inside my ear and spoke. "Haha, you liked that, huh? I knew you were a dirty girl?" I know how you could make it up to me?" He said. Damn him, I know I shouldn't be turned on, but I am. Oh, God, I have been touched and turned on two times today by two sexiest guys in my school, but they still hate me! God, I need to stop reading them erotic and dark romances about being assaulted by your bullies. What is wrong with me, letting them touch me and making me feel these dark sexual desires and fantasies for them?

But I have to know what this is, and figure out if it's something worth going forward with. He talks to me like he'd do anything to please me. He's already shown me that he wants to take care of me, making me think of him as one of those dark daddies you read about in those MMA romance novels. You know, the guys that will do anything, be anything, and will drop everything for the girl? The whole idea of him is like a fantasy come true. I want that fantasy to become a reality in my bed so bad.

I could feel my blood beginning to boil as I asked the question. Roman’s hands turned into fists and he too looked like he was raging. “Roman, what did he do?” “He is Luna’s ex-boyfriend, let’s just say he’ll never hurt her again” “he fucking hurt her?” “Not today, when they were together. He abused her. He followed her here today looking for her, trying to win her back. Over my dead fucking body” “I better get back to her, make sure they get him out of here before anyone see’s” Roman tells me as he begins to walk away.

Unauthorized use, reproduction, or distribution of this work is prohibited and may result in legal action. Copyright © 2026 by Jane Doe Writings. All rights reserved. ───── 𓆙 ───── TRIGGER WARNINGS! The following book contains imagery that some readers may find distressing. This book contains multiple explicit scenes that graphically simulate sexual assault, although every encounter is fully consensual. •Strong Language •Graphic Violence and Gore •Murder/Assassination •Torture •Gun Violence •Explicit Sexual Scenes •Physical Abuse This is a dark romance, which means love is messy, pain is part of the journey, and healing comes at a cost. Please take care of yourself while reading, and know t

"why do you always talk about it? Hey, being single means we're preparing for the arrival of a better love. Positive thinking, Ra!" "I hate Adam!" Yara's words that suddenly carried the name 'Adam' succeeded in making Rian choke. "Why suddenly bring Adam's name?" "This must be because of his curse on me when we were at senior high school. That damn person! He's the one who asked to break up, he's the one who accused me of various things, but instead left a curse that made my life miserable." "There is no such thing as a curse in this world, Ra." "There is," she argued. "That, Adam's words prove to be a curse for me until now."

And how much more can I take before I break, too? I don’t know how long I sit there, back pressed against the cold tile, towel slipping from my grasp, arms wrapped tightly around myself as if I can hold in everything threatening to spill out. The steam from the shower has long since faded, and the room feels colder now, like the warmth left with him. The sting on my cheek burns like it’s branded into me, but it’s nothing compared to the ache radiating from my chest. I had asked for something simple. Something normal. And he’d left me shattered in return. A soft knock on the bathroom doorframe pulls me from the daze. I flinch, my muscles tightening instinctively, expecting more fury, more jud

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.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

When we reach the parking lot, I open the door and she shoots me a glare before lifting her gown and stepping in, her aura still brimming with anger. _ _ _ ~ ANASTATIA ~ A baby machine. The thought still clouds my senses. Nothing but a baby machine. Oh, joy! The purpose of marriage is clearly just about reproduction, because who needs love, respect, or mutual understanding? - everything Damien lacks - And, of course, I'm absolutely thrilled to be married to Damien, the love of my life. I mean, who wouldn't adore a guy who's basically a modern-day dictator with a penchant for manipulation?