Domesticabuse Stories

I ran because I thought I killed him. Joseph's blood was on my hands, my clothes, my skin... and in that moment, I believed it was the only way to survive. So I fled into the night with the tiny life inside me as my only reason to keep breathing. Yzerfontein was supposed to be the end of the nightmare. A place to hide. A place where no one knew my name. But nightmares don't stay buried. Just when I start to believe I can build a life for my baby, the truth hits me harder than any punch Joseph ever gave me: Someone is coming for me. And it's not a ghost.

But it is the fire of your missing, and the rage of your murder; that keeps me half-alive, that keeps me hanging by my limbs between the dreadful hooks of life and death, like a French wheel. ~ in which apathetic women wreak havoc with their feelings. {a play in verse.}

In a house where cousins grow up together, life is never quiet. Teasing at the breakfast table. Late-night arguments on the terrace. Stolen snacks, shared secrets, and a bond that feels unbreakable. Dhina never expected to fall for someone who was always part of their circle. Diwa hides a heart that refuses to move on from the girl who keeps pushing him away. Narmada finds herself caught between comfort and something dangerously new. And somewhere between laughter, chaos, and family expectations... feelings begin to change. Because love doesn't always arrive with grand confessions. Sometimes it grows quietly - in late-night phone calls, accidental touches, and moments that only exist in the moonlight. But when the sun rises... Will those feelings survive the world waiting outside? This story exists because aunties have unlimited data plans. Every family function. Every temple visit. Every "accidental" phone call on speaker. Information was collected. Observed. Stored. And what I have? A premium subscription source. What you're about to read is built from 10% real-life gossip and 90% overthinking. Names changed. Drama upgraded. Logic sometimes missing. If you recognize someone in here - no, you don't. Welcome to the only place my brain prefers to live instead of doing something useful.

-TRIGGER WARNING: Domestic Abuse- -WARNINGS: Major character death, lots of blood, lots of fighting- ----- "Whoa...Nico...put the knife down." Frank said taking a hesitant breath. Nico looked at Frank his eyes dark as he put it back in its sheath. "Now Frank, listen to me. I can and will send you to hell if you hurt my sister again. ----- A story where Hazel proves she isn't the weak one.

Currently, I just want a way to have others read the poems I've written while trying to get out of an abusive relationship. I'm trying to stay strong, and writing poems has been something that gives me strength.

Y/N grew up in an abusive home, with no real way out. One day after receiving the offer to join UA She had to take it up. But there were some... complications What will happen when her newest friend tries to warn her about the flirt in class? Will she listen... And what about the flirts best friend that's falling in love with y/n? *This story is a female insert. She/Her will be used.* Trigger warnings will be posted at the beginning of chapters as necessary (This is technically my first story, so criticism is honestly welcomed. Please leave your thoughts in the comments I appreciate it :)

Ventus gets into fights with Vanitas...a lot, and while he does fight back, he's never won. And that's fine, Ven hold's no hard feelings towards him. After all, even if it doesn't justify anything he does, everyone has a reason for what they do...and the two do have some things in common, despite having different lives. Inspiration from Boy in the Bubble by Alec Benjamin. I own nothing. Rating: High T for vile cursing and slurs, violence and blood. Genre(s): Drama, Hurt/Comfort Triggers: Blood, bullying, child abuse, alcohol, masochism (maybe? I mean, one of the lines in the song is "Do it 'cause I like the pain" so...take it for what you will, it's sort of skewed). Pairings: None. Can be taken as Pre-VanVen though if you want.

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.

In a world where everyone discovers whether they are biologically dominant or submissive at the age of eighteen, a twenty- three year old submissive Park Jimin is sent by his parents to a 'brat training facility', as everyone calls them and he's not happy. "What the hell would a dominant know about submissives anyway? Except how to fuckin bend them over and control them?" Jimin scoffs and rolls his eyes.

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.

Billy Hargrove is sent out into the night to find his missing step-sister after receiving an unusually harsh lesson in responsibility from his father. He knows he can't go home without Max in tow, but how is he supposed to be able to face her, or anyone else, when he can't even face himself in the mirror after what Neil has done to him? //Season 2 Finale - Canon divergence. What-if that fight with Steve at the Byers house had gone down differently and Billy found compassion in the hands of his rival instead of mirrored aggression? //

Anyone can be a victim of domestic violence. There is NO "typical victim." Victims of domestic violence comes from all walks of life, varying age groups, all backgrounds, all communities, all education levels, all economic levels, all cultures, all ethnicities, all religions, all abilities, and all lifestyles. -NCADV Dick Wolf AND NBC OWN 'LAW AND ORDER:SVU' CHARACTERS.

You could call me a mafia princess but that would mean I could or would have any power at all. I thought I knew how women were treated I thought I knew how I would be treated. But I knew nothing at all. My name is Bria Russo and welcome to my nightmare. Warning- abuse, rape, eating disorders and more will be mentioned!!

The start of the "newest" ship! Cupid! (Cuphead x Lucian) time to get Marcus outta here.

Nothing in life has ever come easily to Jake Forester. With a well below average IQ, a lot of social oddities and after years of being bullied throughout School he's been left with a Punch Drunk mind. The days of being a social outcast in School are now behind him and for the most part he's tamed his nervous habits. Things should be looking up for Jake as he settles into his first job and learns to make friends for the first time in his life. But while he begins to take strides in his personal life, things start to unravel at home as his father struggles to deal with his own mental illness and it tears Jake and his family apart.

"Uhm, so I heard something shattering-" I started, "Is there any problem? Are you alright?" I asked the brunette with a tone of concern. "I'm sorry but I don't know what you're talking about," she said while looking down at the floor. "It must have been the wind or something, I guess?" A story where Oikawa Tooru constantly hears concerning noises from the second floor of the apartment complex and decided to check on it. . ˚ * * 　　　 ⊹ ˚ . 　　. ⊹ · ✧ 　　　* * oikawa tooru x oc status: ongoing 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙘 𝘽𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜, 𝙈𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙃𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙙

Based on true events. He was her hero. He was her best friend. He understood her when no one else did. He kept her confined. He loved her. He was her love. He yelled in furious fits. He didn't agree with the friends she chose. He didn't like the clothes she wore. He didn't like when she painted her face with makeup. He disapproved of everything she did. He told her she wasn't beautiful. He made her feel awful every day. He talks to other girls. He cheated. He lied. Eventually, he pushed. He hit. He choked. He screamed. He spit. And through it all, she loved him. _______________________ Autumn has started her journey of self-discovery and mental abuse. She will tell her story of how she came to fall in love with a man who was bad for her and why she can't seem to let him go.

Ouro Kronii a single hard working woman living here best life, is met with a new neighbor. But just one look and Kronii had a sinking suspicion that this new neighbor is more than meets the eye. Nanashi Mumei, a woman down on her luck, has just moved into a friends old apartment. Hoping for a new and fresh start in life. But worries that her bad luck might follow her.

Back the fuck up ho

Ever had a reoccurring dream you didn't understand? Or did something and had the strange feeling that you've done it before? Shana does all the time. Life as a 17 year old girl in New Orleans, La is already hard enough. Add to that a drug addicted mother, an abusive step dad, and a crazy ass dream that keeps haunting you and you've got the perfect recipe for disaster.