Absolute Obedience Game Novels & Stories

Then I saw it—the rotation of her hips as she spun and swung her leg in a perfect circular motion. I panicked. With no time to think, I did the first thing that came to mind—I stretched out my hands and grabbed her leg mid-air. The impact sent me reeling, but I held my ground, refusing to let go. I yanked her down hard, and she lost her balance, crashing onto the mat. “And the winner of this round is Osborn!”

Her hand dipped into the box again, this time pulling out a folded piece of paper. “I figured you might need a reminder,” she said, unfolding the paper and holding it up for me to see. Rules of the Loser (Omega): 1. Absolute Obedience: The Omega must follow every command issued by the Alpha, no matter how demeaning, dangerous, or humiliating. Disobedience will result in public punishment decided by the Alpha. 2. Servitude: The Omega forfeits all personal rights and becomes the Alpha’s servant, performing tasks regardless of how degrading.

The sigils beneath my feet pulse erratically. Nyxara laughs, sharp and brittle. “You don’t get to refuse. That’s not how the Game works.” Dax steps forward until he’s between me and the blade. “Then the Game is broken,” he says simply. The air splits. A crack races across the arena floor, jagged and violent. The sigils flicker, some dimming entirely. Nyxara stumbles back a step. “No,” she snaps. “Stop this.” I feel it then, the shift. The Game isn’t reacting to defiance. It’s reacting to choice. My choice.

Gabriel’s every word fell like a scorching lump of fire penetrating their skin, even their soul trembled. “Majesty, any order for me,” Gramson took a few steps forward, bowing his head, and asked with a serious tone. He will not let that person escape who is thinking of harming the queen. “Yes, Gramson. Now we will play a game,” Gabriel announced as his smile again gave the shrill feelings which were enough powerful to shriek you on the spot. “Yes, Majesty,” everyone steadied themselves with a firm voice. ★★★★★

The girl suddenly tried to release Kenzo's grip between the rest of her strength. "Let go of me, bastard!" cried Caramel, revolting. "After what I did to you a few minutes ago, you're still rebelling, hm?" Kenzo turned to Caramel, and he pulled her closer. Then Kenzo threatened, causing Caramel to pause at the harsh warning words. "Don't force me to do anything worse to you, Caramel Hughes." Getting the forced obedience from Caramel, Kenzo then opened the church door. He stepped inside while dragging Caramel, the man forced Caramel to follow his footsteps. Rionard, one of Kenzo's bodyguards apart from Shawn, and without prompting he pushed the door shut.

And in the next training session we torture all those betrayers. For a fact her mother set a tray full of treats for her. Her father and brother walked in, her father going straight towards her mother landing a loud on the crown of her head. While her and Brandon never failed to be disgusted by the sight even though it is literally a routine and of course her mother blushed like every time. Their parents never failed to amaze them, a love so deep, how and why is residing questions in both of their minds. Maybe it was the mate bond and that is why they both seemed to wish a love a little different and one that feels independent, which isn’t forced on them, literally. But they also respected

But then he leaned in, really close, and grinned, a dark, threatening grin. “Nice try,” he said, his voice dangerous. “Do you honestly think you’re the first little whore to try to lie her way out of here?” My blood froze. “But since you seem to wanna play games, I know a little game we can play. It’s called: obedience.” I shuddered at the way he said the word. I took a step away, backing myself into the wall. “It’s a pretty fun game,” he said manically. “Well, it is for me, anyway. Judging from the looks of you, you might not like this game so much.” He punctuated his point with a low, threatening chuckle.

"Rule 101, never literally believe what any of these guys say." Ash meant that it was ironic, and that the round wasn't simple like he had stated. "It's called the Obstacle Gauntlet. You have to scale through the terrain as a group, and there's a finish line. Whatever group gets there first gets points, the last group gets zero points. And...you must step on the finish line as a group, leave no one behind." He explained and instructed. "Sounds easy." I subconsciously let out and Ash and Cruz practically hushed me.

“I told you not to do that!” He snapped pushing me into the janitor’s closet that had become our normal meeting place. “I’m the captain-” “I don’t care!” He spat. “You will do as told or else-” “Or else what Diego?” I challenged. “You will get yourself and your little friends killed.” When Sienna Leighton exposed and got the school’s golden boy expelled for fixing her polo team’s matches, didn’t just win herself the captaincy, she also put a target on her back from the mafia family running the betting ring. Now, their heir, Diego Morozov has transferred to her school and is in her team to make sure they don’t lose any more money thanks to the self-righteous princess. They hate ea

Then armies began descending. The real armies. The armies of the First Ones. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Henry stared upward. Then: "We can't win." Silence. Then: "Not like this." Nobody disagreed. Then Aurelius suddenly turned toward Thomas. Then toward the gathered Heirs. Then: "Listen carefully." The command carried impossible authority. Everyone obeyed. Immediately. Then: "The fragments are no longer a game." Silence. Then: "They are our only chance."