13 Obey Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His hand stroked her hair back from her damp face, his eyes softer now but still burning with possession. “Remember this,” he whispered. “You obey, you get the world. You disobey…” His thumb grazed her swollen lips. “…you get the fire.” Sienna shivered, her heart racing, but even as exhaustion pulled her under, she knew one truth had branded itself into her soul. She would burn for him. Always.

No matter how they bullied me or abused me, I never resisted again. When the electroshock baton was finally pulled away, smoke rose from my throat as I collapsed limply onto the bed. Tyler stared at me in disbelief before demanding, "Don't stop! I don't believe he's actually learned to be this obedient!" The men, who were actually thugs, exchanged a look before handing me a bottle of sulfuric acid to drink. Everyone was convinced I would finally tear off my "facade of obedience" and start raging about the injustice like I used to. However, I simply flashed an eerie smile and parted my lips.

The display of raw power was both terrifying and surprising, reminding us all of Noah's position as the leader Blackmoon pack. "Who the hell do you think you are, questioning me?" Noah's voice echoed with a commanding force. "I am your alpha, and you are obligated to obey my every order until the day you die. Do you understand, you worthless punk?" Jerald's face burned with a mix of humiliation and fury. His body trembled involuntarily, succumbing to the overwhelming weight of Noah's alpha prowess. It was a stark reminder of the inherent hierarchy embedded within werewolf society—the unwavering obedience expected from those beneath the alpha's mantle.

“I have just three rules, none which you can break because you'll be punished if you try it.” His words felt like ice sliding into my ears. He lowered one finger. “One, you belong to me until I let you go. You will obey me without asking questions. When I speak, you listen and do it. No running, I'll track you down and drag you back here if you ever try to run away and no defiance.” Of course, falling into that poisoned bamboo was enough humiliation. My face reddened from embarrassment, but I curled my trembling hand into a fists, forcing my eyes to be on him.

ready. "You are getting better," Adrian said, his voice calm, almost happy. "But never forget: obeying isn't the same as giving in completely. Control isn't owning. And yet... you are mine to shape to my satisfaction."

No matter how stubborn I was, I was going to do as he says, he was going to make sure of that. I was starting to regret this again, and my every actions so far that led me inside the lion's den. How many more rules do I have to follow? And this is just number three. I can't talk when I want, I had no say in my life. Just nod and do whatever he wants me to do. But this man is the devil himself and I have to obey his every word. "Yes, master."

God can't he just let me be, I'm late already. “ Sarah! What are you doing here!” “ Steve, I don't have time for this!” I said, speedily walking away but Steve kept following me. “ You have to quit this job if you don't want my wrath upon you!” Steve declared and I paused my steps. What's that even supposed to mean? “ Go to hell. Steve!” I fired and sauntered away but Steve was quick to grab and pin me over the wall. “ You have to obey me, Sarah!”

“You have to help me. The school has published everything about Linda's presence during the festival. If she doesn't come, it will affect the reputation of the school.” He smirked. “You're concerned about the school?” he asked. “Yes,” I said and it was half true. “I’ll do it,” he paused, settling into his seat. “If you agree to obey me, I'll help you bring Linda.” Every instinct screamed trap but I played along. “Define ‘obey.’” “Simple. When I ask something of you, you comply. No tantrums, no defiance. Just family unity. You’ve played the rebel role for too long and that's enough.”

The kind of tone that I use when I want an order to be respected without a question. - Entre, Elias. Close the door. He obeys without saying anything. -You're going to take this controller, I said, designating the case on the desk, and you're going to bring it to this address. I handed the paper to him. He took it without even reading it. He trusted me. This is the problem with the loyals ... They obey without understanding what they participate. - You hit the door, you put the case. You don't say anything. You don't ask for anything. And you come back immediately. Understood ?

"Why do you keep quiet?" "I learned a long time ago that it doesn't matter if I beg or not... The more I begged, the more they pleasured me... So I stopped, just as I got used to the pain. I don't have to feel anything. I don't have to think, I just have to obey." I answered the truth I'd learned during my years of life. "It's the only thing they can order you to do, but you'll never do it... Even if I tell you to moan into my hands, you won't..." My Master then leaned over. "Look at me." I obeyed, raising my face. "That's called pride..."