Pain Brother Novels & Stories

I couldn't even remember how Julia got hurt. I never did anything to her. Why didn't he believe me? I was willing to leave him on my own accord—I wasn't that pathetic. I wanted him to look at me. The hollow rumbling of the hospital bed's wheels echoed down the hallway. The sound hurt my ears. He never looked back. With a long beep, my heart monitor flatlined. My soul began to rise from my body. I saw a nurse calling for the on-duty doctor while rushing toward me with a crash cart. I felt a little guilty,

“Blood evidence here. Take a sample for comparison.” The officer turned to look at Mom. “Your son has an injury to the back of his head. How do you explain it?” Mom’s fingers twisted together. “The day before yesterday, he wouldn’t listen and I gave him a push. He bumped into the cabinet. He didn’t cry or say it hurt at the time. I thought he was fine.” Dad struggled against the restraints on the coffee table. “He has congenital analgesia! He can’t feel pain! Didn’t you know that?”

The excruciating pain made him tear up so much that his pillow was wet. A thug like him naturally had nothing left after such a turn of events. He would no longer have any power in the underbelly of Ol' Mare. "Bastard! Which bastard would dare to touch my little brother?!" A bald man raged in front of Nick's bed. He looked similar to Nick, but the violent aura and the ruthlessness of his gaze were far beyond Nick's. The moment Brett Panther received the call from his brother's subordinate, he immediately rushed over from Province Town.

Serena had never being humiliated in her entire life, " Yyou always tell me you love me!" Simon let out a smile she had never seen before, he had this curel smile on his face, " I have tried serena, you have no idea how long I have been forcing myself to say those words to you just to make you feel happy" "Excuse me?....." Twenty two years of her life, Serena has never been punched in the stomach before but now she imagine this is exactly what it feels like. She backed away from him like his body was fire and she was gasoline, if they were to touch.....

"Luke, there's something else you need to know. "The day I wheeled Natalie into the operating room, she was shaking uncontrollably. She had bitten her tongue so hard that it was a bloody mess. He paused, then hesitantly continued, "I reviewed her medical report today. Turns out, she has an abnormally high sensitivity to pain." Luke stiffened. "She must have heard our conversation that day," Harvey finished. Luke's eyes were filled with despair and dread, his entire body frozen as if his blood had turned to ice.

*BRIANNE’S POV* The pain from the mark pulsed again, more intense this time. It shot through me, making it hard to breathe. I fought the urge to scream from the sheer intensity of it. The bond was merciless. If Jordyn didn’t reject me formally, this torment would continue forever. I couldn’t live like this, constantly tied to someone who might never be mine again.

“Lyra said what she wanted. I hope all of you heard it and had enough sense in your brain to work on that.” “You bastard.” Brian came forward to punch. “I heard your wife left you.” he abruptly stopped midway. His eyes were big and angry, and embarrassment shadowed his eyes. “Girlfriend, wife, and now sister too left. I felt sorry for your buddy. No woman stays with you. Did you find the problem yet? You should seriously search for that because you don’t have much time. Before you reach your conclusion, if I find out you are involved in Olivia’s accident, I am telling you, friend, no one can save you from me. It’s a promise.”

"Prepare your body to receive us. And you're going to count each stroke and thank us for your penance." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The first strike lands on my inner thigh. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> I cry out — the pain is sharp and immediate, a line of fire across my sensitive skin. But before I can process it, Brother Thomas speaks. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Count." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "O-one," I gasp. "Thank you, Brother." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

Crystal's POV Pain. That was all I felt. It did not come in waves or pulses, it consumed everything, like my body was being torn apart from the inside. I could not breathe. I could not think. I could only feel the bond breaking, piece by piece, like something sacred was being ripped out of my soul. “Get up,” someone said. I did not move. A kick landed against my ribs, forcing a weak gasp out of me. “I said get up, you useless thing,” Bryan’s voice snapped. Of course. Even after rejecting me, he still was not done.

My pace stumbles for half a second when the bond pulses again. Pain. Sharp. Weakening. Something has happened to him.