Absolute Obedience Ch 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

"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..."

"I am going in, now." "You won't move an inch. " I paused immediately. It was almost like something compelled me to listen to that order. I had a little resistance but it was of no use because it was my body that was listening and doing as he says. Even if I did not want to agree. "I don't know why I am listening to you. I mean, I am mad at you and I need to go." He smiled. "That is the other side of you obeying to the command higher than yours. The call of an Alpha is greater than any command possible. I just wanted to test the theory and with your newfound strength, I am afraid that you have become more stubborn." He sighed.

I lowered my head, vibrating more than ever. “Look at me when I speak to you.” He ordered. “But that’s disrespectful.” He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger, forcefully lifting my head. “Are you trying to be disobedient?” “No. I can never disobey you,” I bit my lower lip before adding, “Alpha.” “Now that’s one good girl.”

"If that's how you see it, then yes. If you think it's too fast, then just think of it as an invitation." I lowered my head and remained silent for a long time. Finally, I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. "I'll go with you," I said, my voice tinged with certainty. His eyes lit up. "Really?" "Yes. But I have one condition." "What is it?" "I have to talk to my parents first and get their blessing." Kane nodded. "Of course."

Even in the presence of this overwhelming power, we were tethered to each other, anchored by something more potent than fear or despair. The First King raised a hand, and the realm itself seemed to obey him. Shadows stretched into spikes, fragments of the broken landscape surged upward, and I felt the pressure against my chest, the weight of his will pressing down. “Do you see?” he said, voice low, almost gentle. “Power is absolute. Weakness invites collapse. Which side will you choose, Alpha?”

“Obedience. Absolute obedience.” That was something I could never give to anyone—until now. “You want me to obey you? If I do what you ask, you’ll let him live?” If that was the case, he was asking for a lot. My body and mind would no longer be my own. Like a dog, I’d have to bark at his command.

Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

“Alphas lead. Betas enforce. Omegas obey. This hierarchy is not optional, it is survival. Any deviation will be met with consequences, and any attempt to challenge the order will be crushed without mercy. Understand your place.” The Betas nodded, sharp and precise. The Omegas lowered their heads further, murmuring affirmatives, the familiar rhythm of obedience settling across the clearing. I allowed the moment to linger, letting the tension stretch thin across the space like a taut string. Control was perception, and perception was power.

"Kian, you don’t understand. My mom… she’s always been like that. Ever since I was a kid, she has controlled every part of my life. "What I wore, who I was friends with, what I studied—it all had to follow her decisions. Olivia, too. She’s long gotten used to obeying. "I tried to push back, but it was useless. In this family, other than my late father, no one could stand up to her. "So when she proposed that ridiculous test, Olivia didn’t dare object, and I didn’t dare speak up for you either. I was afraid… afraid she’d turn her anger on me.

I whispered, a single tear sliding free despite how hard I tried to hold it back. "Louder." "You're my Alpha," I forced out. He released my hair. "Better." I stayed on my knees breathing hard. My whole body ached. "Hands on your thighs," he ordered. "Back straight. Eyes forward." I had no choice than to obey, and I hated myself for it. He circled me again. "This is your first lesson. When I give you an order you obey immediately. You don't hesitate. You don't question. You obey. Understand?"