Ariana Greenblatt Rule 34 Novels & Stories

"Okay, listen… I want you to be aware that staying here in Atenowa is not that easy as you think, there are rules and guidelines that you should follow." Lady Brume explained. She puts on her eye glasses first before she starts to read to me what is written on a rolled paper. What is surprising is that the letter just spontaneously appears on the paper. My eyes open wide from what I saw. There are so many magical things happening here in Atenowa. "Number one rule….Do not use power unnecessarily." I suddenly thought of Lady Brume number one rule and I remembered the lady with blonde hair, she violated the first rule. "What are the consequences if you violate the rule?" I asked Lady Brume. She

Go ahead" "Hi everyone, I'm Gavin Hugh, Arianna's husband. Now listen, about the pictures online, they're real, so what? Wanna swear you've got no scar on your body? She's a model and a human and not some sort of goddess. Listen up, I've decided to file a suit against anyone who will go ahead and share the pictures and try to defame her honour. I'll institute a defamation action against such a person and you Mrs CEO, say goodbye to Arianna cause she's done being a model in your company. She quits.

Hannah asked and Arianna clicked her tongue. “Honey, are you forgetting I’m Arianna Mackenzie? I once lived here in Atlanta, I run this town, honey, I make the rules of this town, and now I’m back to torture those that harmed you” Arianna said and winked at Hannah who smiled at her. “Especially that bitch, Elizabeth Colby” TBC

Before whispering in my ear, “So confirm to me that you want apricots to be the safe word.” I shook my head “um no. red. Red is my final answer.” I took a breath “what’s the 3rd rule. 3. “Now that I’ve tasted you, there’s no way in Hell I am letting you go. It’s important that I make myself abundantly clear. If we move forward, you are mine. No one else. I do not share. Do you understand the rules, Evelyn?” “Yes……sir.” Not sure how to respond. Kade chuckled before looking into my eyes.

Wondering why the green-eyed girl was in a wheelchair, I blotted the image and pity out of my head and reminded myself not to go near her anymore. Rule number two! If you want to leave with your head, do not interfere in my dealings. That sounded like a threat and I remembered what I had done earlier, trying to save his guard. I ran my fingers over my neck again, it was weirdly hot. Rule number three; Do not touch or take any of my things or I will make your life miserable. I am not a thief! but then, I remembered what brought me here and I shut the hell up Rule number four- You must make yourself available always and at all times whenever you are called, failure to get yourself ready at due

I couldn't fight the urge to roll my eyes, the rules were becoming more absurd than the last. Rule 8: Party B shall not engage in any behaviour or activity that could potentially tarnish the reputation of Party A's company or family name. This includes causing a public scandal, saying something controversial, or behaving badly. Rule 9: Party B shall not, under any circumstances, develop romantic feelings or fall in love with Party A. Any breach of this rule shall result in immediate termination of the contract, and Party B shall forfeit all rights and privileges granted herein. I couldn't help but laugh, tears welling up in my eyes at the absurdity of falling for Mr. Harrison.

He then read the third rule. 3. Part B isn't allowed to fall in love with Part A in any situation. Giving a subtly narrowed eye, he interrogated, "What about Party A? Did you already fall for me?" She scoffed, "Never!" "You can't rule the natural feelings. What if you regret it later?" He dictated and struck that rule. "Huh?" Abby was annoyed. 4. Party B shouldn't rule Party A to where to stay, and Party B has no right to order Party A.

"Okay, we will be watching your every move with him." "Okay, no problem." "But there are three important rules though." "What are they?" "Number one, you can not tell him about this." "I can never do that." "Number two, you must not fall in love with him." "I can never do that also." "And lastly, the most important rule of all. You have the maximum of three months to carry out your job, failure to do so you will be killed and no one will know what happened to you." He said and Lydia froze.

“Rule one: You do not discuss anything you see here with anyone. Not friends. Not family. Not coworkers. Not ‘anonymous accounts.’ Anyone.” “I won’t,” I said. “Rule two,” he continued, “you do not take photos. You do not record audio. Your phone remains in your bag, on silent, at all times.” “It already does,” I said. “Rule three: You do not initiate unnecessary conversation. If Mr. Wilder speaks to you, you may respond politely. You do not ask personal questions. You do not provide opinions about band matters. You do not become a confidante.” My mouth opened, then closed.

*Aria’s POV* I know the rules. And I remember them very clear. I wasn’t scared to break them, but I had to be careful in order for me to leave this hell hole. Lucian was right when he said welcome to hell. He even printed me a card with additional rules. He left it on the vanity beside my bed, as if it were a courtesy instead of a threat. Rule number seven: You will not enter the west wing under any circumstances. Yes, as if we were in some fantasy movie. I know that he’s doing all this to rile me, to make me break a rule and punish me. All his actions were making me hate him.