Violación Novels & Stories

“I practically fucking raped you, Delilah.” Her eyes popped wide. “Is that what you think happened?” “Yes!” I yelled. She needed to see, to understand, because it was obvious it was lost on her. “I took you against your will against a wall. Fuck!” I glanced at her, my eyes stopping at her exposed neck and shoulder. I was right that the one mark I’d seen wasn’t the only one. Faded patches of discolored skin were like leopard spots across her chest and neck. Fuck!

After they beat me trying to find out where the girls were. I told them multiple times that I didn’t know, and I was telling the truth. I told them to run and not look back. “Take her to Nick, they can have some fun with this troublemaker.” I heard one of them say. They began to laugh as I laid on the floor with a broken nose. I thought I was going to die, they made me wish I was dead. They snatched me from the ground and tossed me back into the van. It felt like we were in there for days as the little light that came in reminded me of when it was dark and morning. No food or water was given; they only gave me vodka to drink. After forcing me out of the van the sun burnt my eyes. I was put i

I crashed my lips against her vagina. And I apologized for hours. Hehehhehsh😗👉👈

"Are you kidding me right now? Your mom talked down on me in the presence of everybody. She embarrassed me as if that is not enough, she had the gut to call me a whore like wtf? When you knew your mother would not accept me, why bother to introduce me? Why waste my time looking good for that woman? Why did you lie to me? Is that your plan all along? You knew your mom would never accept me, yet you took me along with you. Couldn't you have just left me alone? You knew I was not up to your family standard yet you asked me out! Did you want to see me disgraced that bad? " Hey, chill, okay? I had no idea my mom would react that way, and you were not exactly polite either. For fuck sake Vivian yo

"Article Seven. I've been in violation for at least a week. Maybe longer. I don't know when it happened, just that it did." "You're saying you…" "I care about you. I don't know if it's love. I don't know if I'm even capable of that. But it's something real. Something that terrifies me. And if we're going down anyway, if Vivienne's going to destroy us regardless, then I want to go down telling the truth." The confession hung in the air between them. Elara should have been relieved. Should have felt validated. Instead, she felt trapped. "If you're in violation, the contract is void," she said carefully. "I'd have to return the money."

"Real harm. Significant harm. Intentional harm. I violated the Devourers. I forced transformation upon them. I changed them against their will. I overrode their choice. I corrupted their nature without permission. That was wrong. That was a violation. That was harm. I knew it was wrong. I did it anyway. I chose to violate them to save my community. I chose their suffering to protect my family. I chose to do wrong to achieve good. That was my choice. My decision. My sin. I am not purely good. I am not perfectly loving. I am someone who does wrong for the right reasons. Someone eager to help. Someone who violates to protect. That is what I am. That is who I am. That is the truth I have hidden.

The image was crystal clear despite the darkness, taken with professional equipment. "That was taken on private property," Daveson said. "Technically, it was taken from a public road," Morrison corrected. "I'm very careful about legal boundaries. Unlike some people." He looked pointedly at Lissa. "For instance, having me illegally access medical records. That's a HIPAA violation that could result in criminal charges. For both of us." Lissa's expression didn't change, but Leonard saw her fingers tighten on the arm of her chair. "You're threatening me," she stated.

Helpless. The heat of violation, of boundaries crossed without permission. The heat of anger I couldn't express, of shame I couldn't escape. The heat of a body that responded even when the mind recoiled. Because I couldn't stop him. Not here. Not now. Not with the Vale wolves seated across the table. Not with all these eyes so carefully not watching. His fingers drifted higher, sliding along the inside of my thigh. Just under the edge of silk. The touch was light, almost gentle. But there was nothing gentle about the intent behind it. This was violation dressed as intimacy, cruelty wrapped in the pretense of affection.

“You blue-balled him so bad he probably still jerks off to the memory.” Victoria leaned forward, intrigued. “Wait… who are we talking about now?” “Argh, you’re always so lost, Victoria,” Tess huffed. “Oh please,” Victoria rolled her eyes. “You all are always jumping from one man to another.” snatched my phone out. “Y’all need to see this nigga.” I flashed Damien’s pic—shirtless, sweat dripping down his abs, dick print screaming through them joggers. Victoria moaned. “Oh my pussy… he’s illegal.”