Domestic-abuse Stories

It's a slow burn story. In 1980s, when most boys his age chased dreams, Chinnaswamy, only sixteen, carried the burdens of an entire village. He sold his ancestral lands - land that generations protected - to build rice mills, irrigation canals, and small workshops so the people around him would never sleep hungry again. Jobs appeared where poverty once lived. Families survived because of him. To the villagers, he was not just a young man. He was authority. Respect followed him everywhere - but so did fear. Because Chinnaswamy believed justice should be swift. Mercy, in his eyes, weakened order. Those who opposed him learned quickly that kindness and ruthlessness lived side by side within him. Politics noticed him before he noticed politics. When he entered public life, people voted not out of persuasion, but faith. He won easily. Yet governance was never his true goal. What fascinated him was control - the doors power opened, the silence it commanded, and the way people bent without question. And slowly, like feet sinking into unseen sand, ambition turned into greed.

He has loved her for fourteen years. Through dinner parties and Sunday lunches and eighteen years of friendship with the man she goes home to. Through Wednesday coffees that started as nothing and became the only part of his week that felt entirely real. Through every smile she placed a half-beat too early and every sleeve pulled down in summer and every time she said fine when she meant something else entirely. He has never said so. He has never acted on it. He has made himself - quietly, steadily, at enormous personal cost - safe ground. Because Amelia Sutton is surviving. Her life looks perfect from the outside. The Mosman house. The high-powered job. The partner who is always reasonable, always pleasant, always watching. Dom has never raised his voice. He has never needed to. He has other ways of making himself understood - ways that leave no evidence, that sound like nothing when repeated to someone else, that have taught Amelia, over sixteen years, to make herself smaller and call it fine. She is not fine. Marcus knows it. He has been watching the woman he loves disappear by degrees and he has been - because it is the only thing he is allowed to be - safe ground. Present. Steady. The one place she can put the coat down. When she finally says the thing she has never said out loud to anyone - not really, no, not for quite a long time - he receives it without pressing and asks for nothing in return. He is waiting for her to find her way back to herself. She is finding it. But Dom is always watching. And he notices everything. And the ground is shifting under all of them. * * * What It Once Was is a slow-burn romance about a woman reclaiming herself and the man who never stopped seeing who she really was. (C) Copyright. All rights resetved

Meet Darcy Lawrence. Daughter of Mr and Mrs Lawrence. She's a misunderstood child even though in her fathers eyes, she's the mistake and to her father, everything must be perfect. Every day she goes to school and gets bullied for her appearance. Gets bullied for her home life since her injuries are hard to cover up. Everyone hates her for the sucky life she has. She has minimal friends who both know and understand about her life. Most though use her and in no way feel sorry for her. This is her story but the real question is. Will she be able to stand up for herself when things get tough? This is a school project that I have to do and this is how I'm presenting it. It will be a short story but I'll be updating until its done. Also if this triggers anything then please don't read since this could get very graphic.

Devon and Kenise Kimber appear to be living proof of God's favor-a powerful hotel magnate, his radiant wife, and a fifteen-year marriage admired for its wealth, influence, and ministry. Their story is celebrated from the pulpit as evidence of what prayer and perseverance can build. Behind the polished photographs and anniversary tributes, Kenise carries a truth no one sees. The bruises fade, but the damage runs deeper, leaving her to wrestle with fear, faith, and the cost of staying silent inside a life that looks holy and whole. As the cracks in their glass house widen, Kenise must choose between enduring in the name of duty or trusting the God who promises beauty for ashes to lead her toward freedom-even if it costs everything she's built. Beautiful Ash is a Christian drama of faith under fire, confronting appearances, abuse, obedience, and the redemptive love that can rise from ruin.

Everyone thinks Elara Vale is the luckiest woman alive. She comes from a respected, high-achieving family. She married her high-school sweetheart. She lives in a beautiful home. She becomes a neurosurgeon. Her life looks flawless. What no one sees is the way her parents raised her to obey instead of dream. The way love was taught through fear. The way her charming husband chooses who she speaks to, where she goes, what she wears, how she breathes. When Elara finally begins working at a prestigious hospital, she meets Dr. Adrian Cole - a surgeon who doesn't fall for the image. He notices her silence. Her flinches. The way she asks permission to exist. And slowly, gently, he shows her something she has never known before. Choice. Safety. Desire. Love without control. For the first time, Elara imagines a different life. One where she leaves. One where she is free. One where love doesn't hurt. But some cages are more dangerous than they appear. And some escapes only happen in the mind. The Life She Almost Lived is a dark, emotional psychological romance about hidden abuse, forbidden connection, and the devastating line between the life we live... and the life we dream of when it's already too late.

I'll do whatever it takes to keep the one I love... Niall Horan wasn't a good man nor was he an individual that held a good soul. Yet when Harry Styles, the love of Niall's life, was by his side, Niall felt he could become a good person with a good soul. However, when Harry finally throws in the towel after years of a stale relationship and disappears without a trace, Niall must not only overcome the parasites eating away at his being but the sin that's held him captive for years.

Between Floors - Some hospitals save lives. This one decides whose are worth saving. When a woman wakes in a hospital room she doesn't remember entering, something feels wrong. The corridors stretch too long. The staff know too much. And the children watching her from the beds around the room are the same faces she remembers from missing posters. But this hospital isn't just a place for the sick. It has floors no visitor is meant to see. Above, frightened children are kept safe from the homes that failed them. Below, men and women are locked away in the dark - criminals who vanished without a trace. Somewhere between justice and cruelty, someone is deciding who deserves mercy... and who deserves punishment. As the truth unfolds, she realizes the hospital didn't choose her by accident. Because to escape the building, she'll have to decide something terrifying: Expose the truth... or become part of it. In this hospital, the worst things don't happen in the operating rooms. They happen between floors.

Rameesha Farooq is a 26 year old Pakistani-American divorcee. No matter how long her family has been living in America, having a divorced girl at home is a huge disgrace. Imran Eijaz is a 29 year old Pakistani-American widower with a one year old son. His family wants him to get married again so he'll move on from his ex-wife and his son will have a mother. Rameesha has gone through enough in her last marriage to believe that marriage is just another word for compromise, and love is just an illusion. While, Imran refuses to move on from his ex-wife to love anyone else and is using this new marriage to give his son a mother. They both gave their parents the responsibility to choose a spouse for them, and now they're both getting a second chance to marriage and maybe even love. Follow their journey of helping each other overcome their past and start a new tomorrow. (Special thanks to @UnresovledFate for the cover)

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They saw the signs, He was the man everyone warned her about. She married him anyway. Years later, one night changes everything, forcing her to leave behind the life she thought she wanted-and fight for the one thing she cannot lose: her son.

In "From Shadows to Light," a young woman recounts her tumultuous childhood in a seemingly perfect family, revealing the stark contrast between appearances and reality. As she navigates through her parents' constant fighting and her father's erratic, abusive behaviour, she grapples with fear, anger, and confusion. Through her harrowing journey, she learns the importance of self-worth and the true meaning of love and partnership. This poignant memoir is a testament to resilience, the quest for identity, and the enduring hope for a brighter future free from the shadows of the past.

This is a poem I wrote to help me think through some things going on in my life at the moment. I posted it here hoping it will help some others too. This poem deals with abusive families and self harm, so please read with caution and look after yourself. Feel free to dm me if you have any questions or want to discuss anything. I check this account every once in a while, so I will reply eventually.

[Contains BoyxBoy/GirlxGirl aka Yaoi/Yuri.] Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha have been best friends for as long as they can remember and when Sasuke grows feelings for the blonde and goes to confess after many years of trying to gain his courage the boy's world is crush by hearing one sentence and one sentence only.. "I've recently been seeing this guy.." Gaara Kazekage, the man who stole his entire world our from under his feet in only a matter of time. For almost four years Sasuke thought something fishy was going on with Naruto about 2 years into them dating, and one night he decides to follow Naruto home and what the Raven's eyes saw that night changed his life forever.

Can you feel the pain in me?

If you had uncaring and unloving parents would you runaway? Would you go live with your Bestfriend- if you had one? Would you live with your boyfriend? Casey never really had friends all she had was her kind loving boyfriend, but when she decides to run away from home and live with Adrian, she saw the true side of him- the side she never seen. She tried many times to leave him but each time failed, she wondered if her parents even cared for her or was looking for her. But she new they wouldn't, after all she was running to safety.

Narcissa Malfoy has a secret, that only she, her son and his cousin Luna Lovegood know about. Hermione Granger is that secret and Draco Malfoy has to figure out how to tell her. It shouldn't be too hard, now they are the Head Boy and Girl. But Draco is scared that their bad blood would overpower their shared blood. A/N the story has been edited to fix inaccuracies but it hasn't changed the story majorly

The Grans Household is just your average post-traumatic family. Its got Dysmorphic twins, a drunken brother with a mother in the midst of a divorce. It's a perfect family for the small town of Brattleboro, Vermont.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒖𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒕" She used to sketch dreams. Now she scrubs floors in the tower he owns. Once, he stammered her name. Now, he speaks with unflinching authority. 𝑀𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑡𝑖 𝐴𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑡ℎ𝑖 was fire once. She was bold, brilliant and undefeated. But luck left her side. Then years later everything reversed. The boy she rejected became the man who found her cleaning bathrooms in his billion-dollar empire. 𝑂𝑚𝑘𝑎𝑟 𝑀𝑢𝑘ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑗𝑒𝑒 hides a storm behind his suits. And hides guilt in every corner of his penthouse. He never forgot her. Never forgave himself for letting her go. Now that she's back in his world-broken, bruised, and burning with secrets-he'll do whatever it takes to rebuild her name... Even if it means burning down his corporate empire. But some scars don't fade. Some betrayals wear your blood. And some love stories don't begin until after the fall. ~𝔸 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕝~

Twins Zoey and Juno had a loving family until their mother passed away then their father became very abusive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zoey is an innocent and caring person even though she and her sister have been through physical, mental, and verbal abuse for many years. Zoey is a blonde with big, round blue eyes and she sees the best in people no matter what. She is a sweet girl, but when her sister gets out of jail will she ruin the life Zoey has created or will she be okay with it? Zoey is tall, slender, gorgeous, smart, and loved by all she meets. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Juno wasn't as innocent as Zoey. Juno had to deal with things her twin didn't. She did anything to make sure her sister didn't have to deal with it. Juno was sentenced to jail when she was eighteen for Involuntary Manslaughter of her and Zoey's dad. Juno is short, has an hourglass figure, not as smart, and not really liked. Juno is a brunette, with almond shaped eyes hazel eyes, and Juno is a lot pickier about the people she chooses to be around. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Get off of her!" I grab his shirt and try to pull him off Zoey, but he swings back and punches me. I wipe my busted and bleeding lip. "I said get the fuck off of her, you bastard!" I grab the collar of his shirt I yank it back as hard as I can and he goes flying backward. I look over at my sister quivering in fear, crying, and in pain and I look back at 'my dad' and I grab the front of his shirt and punch him in the face. "Juno," I look him in the eyes he looks me in mine, I tighten my grip on his shirt. "You hit like a pussy." I punch him again and again, my eyes blurring with tears when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I ignore the hand and punch him in the face over and over and over again. Warning: This story has abuse, rape and other things that aren't very happy. Please be careful before you start reading.

Leonardo has something that he craves... Something that he doesn't understand why he craves it... Leonardo craves attention. But not just any attention. He craves sexual attention. He craves love. He will do anything to get things his way. Even if it means hurting the ones he loves. Especially if it means that. *If you or anyone you know is dealing with domestic violence please get them help or call "The National Domestic Violence Hotline" at 1-800-799-SAFE.*