13 Obey Me Novels & Stories

But the weight in his words trembled me from inside. There was no way for me not to obey him. After all, he was the Alpha King, and I was a mere pack member of his realm. I let out a shaky breath, then lowered my head. I nodded my head and mumbled, "Y-Yes, Alpha" A satisfied grin approached his lips; he moved his hand from my face and placed it on my head. He caressed my hair and said in a low tone, "Good girl. This is how you should always obey your Alpha."

“I want you to focus.” “Focus on what?” I asked, about to turn around, but he held me in place firmly. “Don’t be curious. Obey!” The Alpha’s presence vibrated, his dominance expanding. I nodded, doing as he ordered. I closed my eyes, a habit I always kept when lifting my chin to the sky—a form of supplication or conversation with the Goddess.

Why should this happen to me? “Leon, check him!” He ordered and before I took my next breath, a tall, hefty man was right in front of me. “Come with us!” “Huh?” I gasped. “Where to?” “My friend, you don't argue here. The sovereign unwritten rule here is ‘Obey before complain.’”

He mumbled, the defiance he had when he just walked in was no more. "You better do it. Go get me a cup of black coffee, no cream, no sugar." I ordered, he nodded and left. I hope I didn't do too much, the last thing I want is for him to come with a resignation letter.

“Good boy.” I can fully attest that obedience doesn’t taste like surrender. It tastes like peace.

David said. I obeyed with trembling hands. "Come here."

My muscles lock. “Look at you,” the elder says softly. “Still loyal.” My heart pounds against my ribs. Wild. Angry. “I will kill you,” I swear. The elder chuckles. “Not yet.” The symbol flares brighter. A voice fills my head. Low. Ancient. Obey. I grit my teeth until pain slices my gums. “No,” I whisper. Obey. I think of Aria. Her voice. Her strength. Her fire. Obey. I scream.

My lips parted wide, and I felt the cool air touch the wet space between them. “Now stay until I tell you to move.” “Yes, sir.” I stayed perfectly still and waited for his next words. It felt so good to obey him like that. Over the next three hours, he handled several business meetings and calls. He never acknowledged me or drew attention to me. But everyone who entered the room could see I was his submissive, his favorite. When half the day had passed, he finally reached down and pulled me close. He held me so we could both relax.

I thought I would be able to resist him the next time I saw him but I suddenly realized how big his hold on me was. When he saw me finding it difficult to reply, he chuckled and made his way to the bed where I was, his huge shaft dangling and dangerously rock hard. He stopped a few distance from the bed "Get down from the bed Mara and kneel" he said, his voice so sexy and dominant giving no room for questioning. It wasn't like this the first time we fuck. He was so loving then, so irresistible, so intoxicating leaving one to come craving for another. "Fuck!" I moaned, despite all these I felt my pussy throbbing and leaking more squirts. I tried to stop myself from responding to him. From obe

He doesn’t even look at me, continuing to stride back and forth, black boots causing the floorboards to creak right near me. “And thirdly, you must obey my every command. Do you understand?” “I-“ He stops, holding my gaze. “Do you understand, Kiva?” This is a man who likes to get his way. And for now, I get the feeling that if I disobey him, I’ll be introduced to a kind of wrath I haven’t experienced before. “Yes, Ark.” I force a sardonic smile onto my face. The slightest frown creases between his brows. “What happened to you will not repeat itself. Am I clear?”