Wattpad Abused Novels & Stories

“Why do I do that?” Ayawamat sighs sympathetically, holding his large hand to my cheek and brushing my tears away with his thumb. “You wanted to share something special and intimate with your animai; there is nothing wrong with that. You let yourself be open and vulnerable, hoping that he would do the same in return. The fact that you were so willing to give so much of yourself for him is not something you should be ashamed of. If anyone should be ashamed, it’s him. He took advantage of your hope and your willingness and gave you nothing in return.” He lets out a deep sigh. “Azadou is like…an abused pet. He bites and claws at anyone who comes close because it’s all he knows. I want to believ

The hallway’s air-conditioning blasted down on me like a winter storm wind, and I couldn’t stop shivering. “We need to report this,” Nate said as he led me toward our department teacher’s office. “No,” I whispered, halting in my tracks. “I can’t.” “You have to. What they did was cold-hearted and vicious. That’s not just bullying, Amber—it’s abuse.” “But what if they come after me again?” I questioned, my voice crackling ever so slightly. “What if… what if they make it worse?” “Mason’s father might be the alpha of this pack and a shareholder at this university, but that doesn’t mean he can keep doing this. This is wrong.” Nate commented. “You don’t have to fight alone. Not anymore.”

Marley’s pov That was weird. So damn weird! My mate is a psycho. He is certified crazy. A nutjob. And maybe I am too, because part of me finds that craziness hot. Like that’s wrong, right? When I finally heard about everything that happened with Ford and Nivia, not because she told me, but because my family gossips like nobody else, I thought that counted as abuse. So this should count as abuse too? Like, does it?

The rumors snowballed into something monstrous. One of the bodyguards, quick on the uptake, had already found the trending posts and passed the phone to Harper. [Valedictorian spot stolen by heiress. Boyfriend was stolen too. Then she's harassed by an old pervert? What a tragic story.] [Heard Gabe Sullivan preyed on dozens of girls. Some weren't even of age! He fled overseas with his family to escape justice!] [F*ck! Can't someone bring him back and shoot him? And that slut Harper, still living it up abroad, marrying the Dawson Group heir? Unbelievable! Make this post viral in Talisand—wreck her wedding if you can!]

He answered Claire frowned, gasping silently, she felt bad for him that very moment She looked more closely and discovered his cheeks are redenned “What really happened?” “It’s complicated I don’t want to talk about it now maybe later” He said. “Are you sure you don’t wanna talk a about it now?” She asked “Yeah, maybe later” She said nothing again and stood up taking his bag to the room. Nate stood up from the couch and started staring into space with his hands in his pocket He started reminiscing about the day it started, how she has being sexually abusing him since he was ten(10) How could a human being be so wicked to the extent of using her step son as her sex tool? He never wanted it in

“Well, we can’t generalize but Nurse Judy vapes, rides a motorcycle and writes erotic romance novels on Wattypad.” Kate visualized Nurse Judy: she was wearing white scrubs and heels while straddling a motorcycle. She was vaping with one hand while throttling the motorcycle with the other. She had Katniss Everdeen’s long braid and one immaculate sleeve of her scrubs revealed a peek of a baybayin armband tattoo. “What’s Wattypad?” Kate asked. “Oh, you don’t know Wattypad? Ghorl, it’s gonna change your life.”

I snapped the laptop shut and shoved it under the pillow. “Come in,” I said. Somehow, it had gotten to almost 1 a.m. Charles wandered in and shut the door behind him. He came over to the bed and sat beside me. “Are you about done? Because I’m ready for bed.” I nodded, and he looked at me. “Have you been crying?” I nodded again. “It’s just so hard writing about their abuse. It’s like what I went through before you took over back in Lustrum. These women make me want to do more for them than just put this out of the dark web.”

***TRIGGER WARNING: The next four chapters --especially this one and chapter 86-- are going to finally reveal the worst of the bad behavior. There will be abuse of almost every kind, including child abuse, elder abuse, animal abuse, and sexual abuse. Please read with caution. After this, there will continue to be a few surprises and bumps in the road, but nothing like this. Happier moments are around the corner, I promise.*** (James POV)

Meanwhile, Finn was sent to a welfare institution. Diana was the only one left. At first, she only suffered from insomnia. She stared at the ceiling night after night as my words repeatedly echoed in her ears. "Didn't you tell me… that no one will ever hurt me again when I'm here?" Eventually, Diana picked up a habit from me. She started harming herself, just like I did when I began breaking down. She cut her arms, thighs, and chest, leaving hideous scars everywhere. New cuts were layered over old ones. Some of the cuts were shallow, while others were deep enough to reveal the flesh beneath the skin.