He Let Me Drown Novels & Stories

--- I step into the pool. The water is not water-it's liquid void, cold and greedy. It pulls me down, past the *Dirge*'s bones, past the light, past reason. The Drowned King waits in the dark, his form a shifting mass of leviathan ribs and human hands, his voice a grind of tectonic plates. *"Little Loom,"* he booms. *"You reek of desperation."* The storm thrashes, but the void stifles it. *"What are you?"*

Left to die. My struggles slowly slowed, with the water swishing around me, the light around me growing darker as finally, my back touched the bottom of the pool. The pressure of all the water above me was crushing me to death… and I was only holding on by the sheer will of my mind. Once I let it slip, the water would push through all my defenses and burst through my mouth and nostrils. But the more I held on, the more I slipped away. My drifting eyes watched Tina far, far away up and outside the pool staring down to make sure I drowned… and the last of my life bled away…till my eyes drifted shut against the water…and it all went dark.

Drown myself in sensation and let my mind drift away for time unending. The darkness I carried inside me added a different voice. Do it. Just flip it. No one would have to know. They don't understand you anyway. Why do you even listen to them? Do it. Let the pain in. Let me swim in it. I need it. You need it. It can be so good. So very, very good. Do it. The darkness seduced me. Cradled me against its chest. Caressed my hair as it spoke of agony and torture.

"Tell me you want me to take you right here, in front of the world. Tell me you want me to drown her out." "Do it," I sobbed, my body betraying my logic as the "Sync" flooded my system with a lethal dose of arousal. "Drown her out, Dante. Please. Just make it be us again." (To be continued in the next chapter…)

For letting her brother die, just like I let him die. The darkness is closing in and swallowing me whole. I am drowning. I cannot breathe...I try to get rid of the darkness but there's nothing to get rid of. I am drowning. I am choking. Someone grabs my wrists and pushes them down to my sides. I try to push myself up. I lift my arms to reach for help. I want to fight back against the darkness that's swallowing me but my arms keep resisting. I open my mouth to shout out his name

I was left to drown in my own desires, each gasp for air only deepening my hunger for him. “Ah, baby… hng, please…!” I moaned, the sound heavy with desperation, my heart pounding as I felt myself slipping further into a blissful abyss. “Please… I can’t take this anymore…” My voice emerged as a broken whisper, a plea that hung in the air, thick with longing. Lost in the moment, I drowned in my need for him. With each heartbeat, I spiraled deeper into the darkness, a realm where only Vale existed, and where his mere presence was enough to make me feel alive.

As the door started to slam shut, I reached out to block it. "Let me out—" But I was a second too late. The door shut in my face. Ian's frosty voice drifted in from the hallway. "You're disgusted, huh? Well, there's something even more disgusting waiting for you tonight. Jessica, come up." At that, I froze on the spot, a chill running down my spine.

His eyes darted to John, he sighed and asked, "how is he doing?" "He's dying," she clenched her jaw and blinked her eyes. "They poisoned him and the doctors are yet to find him an antidote that works," she balled her hand into a fist and raised it and set it on her lips. "This is supposed to be me, David, he took the bullet for me, and now he's dying," she whined, swaying her body nervously.

A secret that could drown us all. One must bleed. And maybe, this time, it wouldn’t be me.

"Please, Dante. Let us go," begged Kara, tears streaming from her eyes. "Just promise you won't say anything about this. No, no, no, no. What did I do? I can't trust you two. I know you don't like me, Kara. You will find the pleasure of seeing me suffer," protested Dante in fear. "Dante, my father is dying. You won't find the pleasure of forgiving yourself ever if you know you killed him. Just help me save him."