Drowning From My Brother In Law Touch Novels & Stories

"We’re going to have a swimming class today.” The moment she mentioned the sport, my body went rigid. Suddenly, I felt myself being transported back to a traumatic past. Of drowning. Of being submerged, unable to breathe until the capillaries in my lungs felt like they were burning. “Whoever holds their breath the longest underwater is going to win!” a small yet precociously large Kieran exclaimed as we played in our new bathtub. Lucian was outside, absorbed in another book. Kieran wanted to play with him, but the older brother refused, so in the end, he had coerced me into joining him.

The summer heat was brutal, but the cool water of the pool made it bearable. I was lounging on a float, sipping a cold beer, when Carson—my brother-in-law—dove in with a splash that sent a wave crashing over me. I yelped, nearly dropping my drink, and he surfaced with a grin, shaking water from his dark, tousled hair. "Shit, Carson! You trying to drown me?" I laughed, wiping my face.

The first brother ordered. It was not long before they grabbed me. I had not even gotten far. I was still in the shallow part of the water. I screamed but they pulled me closer to them and blocked me off in a circle formed with their bodies. "Party's over. It's time for you to die," the second brother instructed. I tried to fight them but they all grabbed me and pushed me into the water. I widened my eyes in alarm when I realized what they were up to. "This should be an easy enough death for you," I heard one of them say from under the water.

"Yes, Charles, the Alpha's brother. My name is Amos, and I must say, you've proven to be a terrible disappointment to me." Charles is truly frightened, now. He's heard of the Alpha's younger brother. He is a cold, ruthless sociopath who tried to challenge Emmett's authority when Emmett was named Alpha. Emmett won, leaving his brother Amos with that terrible scar. Amos disappeared from the family after that, exiled by their father. There are horror stories about Amos that have become almost horror story fodder in the whispered family gossip circles: Animals killed in stomach-turning ways when left unattended, the maid who screamed in the night and was gone the next morning, a youngest sibling

~Lucienne~ Screams, bubbles, fear of losing another family member and many more surrounded me as I struggled for air deep down inside the waters. I kicked my legs, tried to hold my breath, and did everything I could think of but the invisible boulder only pushed me further down into the water, depriving my lungs of air and me, the chance to see if my brother made it out of that rogue ambush, alive.

He offered. I was silent for a while, fidgeting with my fingers, thinking about where to begin. "I nearly drowned once, and I was seven." I finally answered. "I loved swimming as a child. It was around when I had just learned to swim, and I couldn't get enough of it. It was summer, and my mother's boss then offered her a house-sit. She could bring us along. I was playing around, and I hurt my knee badly. I tripped and fell into the pool, and I couldn't push myself up. I couldn't swim." I paused. "My stepfather was there, and he did nothing." I paused. "He was just standing there and too drunk to even notice. I felt like I was reliving that moment all over again. I would have died if my mothe

He grabbed me by placing his hands on either of my sides by my waist and picked me up to my feet. "Touch her again and that will be the last thing that you do!" Rameric snapped at my stepfather. I thought my stepfather was a big man but standing in front of Rameric, there was no comparison. Rameric was decently taller and way bigger than I thought my stepfather ever was. As I stood there, I looked back over to the river again. I was shocked when I saw my brave little brother crawling out of the water onto the rocky shore. I scrambled to get to him and my stepfather reached down to stop me once more. However, I never felt my stepfather touch me this time as I rushed to pull my little brother

It was at that instant that they heard what seemed like the sound of water hitting the end of the rowboat . “What? Put it in writing, how?” Mrs Rhoda Bennett asked, stammering. “Yes. You are under arrest for domestic violence of the deceased daughter. I urge you to remain silent till we get to the as whatever you do or say could be used against you in court.” Corp bellick said, grabbing his cuffs from his pockets. “Please don't do this. We can settle this amicably.” Mrs Rhoda Bennett pleaded but Corp Bellick kept mute, only pointing towards the Hilux.

I'll send Mom… Melody will come back safely. Yes. Melody had to be fine. Besides, Mom loved me so much. She would definitely agree to it. Mom was the person who loved me most in the world. I had an older brother years ago. When he was ten, he drowned in the river while no one was watching. By the time his body was retrieved, it was grotesquely bloated and looked horrifying. Mom locked herself in her room for three whole days, refusing food and water. She even attempted to ingest pesticides multiple times.

It sounded harsh even to my ears, and I almost winced when I saw him step back. I thought he would be offended, but when I looked at his face, the only expression I saw on it was worry. I wanted to laugh out loud at the ridiculousness of the situation. I don’t even understand myself. Damian is my ex-brother-in-law. Maybe if I kept repeating that in my head, I wouldn’t be feeling like this . “I am fine.” I croaked and sensed that he did not believe me. He narrowed his eyes at me, but he did not say anything for a while. I waited, and when he spoke, chill reached my spine.