Barbatos Obey Me Novels & Stories

Baston felt a sting of pain in his chest when he didn't spare him a glance, he was about to fly away when Abaddon spoke out "It took you forever to bring her here, you've got a lot to be punished for. Come with me, Baston!!!" Baston's face lit up into a smile. He finally said something, he recognised him and valued him. Even though he's going to be punished, he prefers to be punished than not be recognized at all. "Yes, Master!" He bows and flies along, following him behind.

“Preposterous! How dare you?! Why aren’t you bowing?!” The servants next to Lord Barbenheim were enraged when they saw that Dustin and Tyler were not obeying their command to bow. “I think you both want to die!” After that, the two servants grabbed whips and started to plow through the crowd to head toward Dustin and Tyler. “Are you deaf? Or maybe you don’t understand simple human language?” Lord Barbenheim’s two servants were used to doing whatever they wanted thanks to Lord Barbenheim’s influence. Thus, they immediately flicked their whips at Dustin and Tyler.

"If he really is that desperate to come here uninvited, forgive King Bartholomeo, but I have no other choice but to fight. I am not ready to die yet. The same goes for King Baron." "However, the rules of the celestial spirit king are strictly followed here," King Bartholome replied, slightly raising his voice. "Pardon me, King Bartholomeo, but I will be forced to violate the rules of the celestial spirit king in order to put an end to King Abaddon's evil schemes!" "I understand, but you can count on us to do everything we can to prepare for their attack; we have dispatched great warriors to the Alabama borders, monitoring in case there were invasive werewolves, so rest assured that none of y

And then he looked at me—one deadly glance. "STAY BEHIND ME," he snarled, voice warped, bones shifting under skin. "No," I fired back. "I'm not hiding—" "AURORA." Not a plea. An order. Alphas didn't ask. And I wasn't his— But something curled through my mind. Stay—It came from within. I froze. Not because he forced me. But because the primal instinct inside me... obeyed. My wolf obeyed him. Baron writhed under Jaxon's grip, laughing even as claws dug into his side, blood spilling.

"Hi, umm, I'm Barbie. I was supposed to meet my, umm, advisor, Janice here." I had originally planned to just command Barbie to refuse to do what Janice told her but after looking at her I wanted this woman on my cock. I pushed as I spoke to her. Barbie, I'm Greg I'm you Master. You don't belong to Janice any more. You only belong to me. You worship me. You obey only me. You exist to serve me and only to serve me."

"No... I can't, I won't!" 'Then do my bidding. You summoned, I came and now you owe me. I do not appear in hope of payment later, you work and I reward.' Babi's stern voice reverberated about him and he could almost see those cruel eyes, full of malicious glee and warning. 'Once I have my heart's desire, then you will have yours. And more besides.'

“No I'm not patronizing you, I'm simply complimenting you is that a wrong thing on my part?” “Shove you compliment where the sun doesn't shine!” Rogue's eyes dangerously dropped as his compliments were spat back in his face. He nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders, he pointed his hand at Barbatos and in a cold voice said, “Know to choose your words disgusting vermin.” Gravity tenfolded around and atop of Barbatos, forcing him to kneel. He tried to stand up but that did not work, Rogue grinned and closed his hand causing the gravity to condense into an obsidian sphere which crushed Barbatos to fine dust.

Yes, they could all unconditionally carry out any of my orders, if I were impatient to give them, but I just as unconditionally obey Stas as my leader. I swore an oath to him myself, voluntarily, when I realized that I could hardly restrain some impulses of the Beast. For example, an irresistible desire to show up on the territory of the former community, and challenge the leader and his son. And only Stas, having accepted my oath and becoming my leader, protected me from the dangerous desires of my beast with his direct prohibitions.

He moved so fast I couldn't even see or react. My chest heaved as I panted for air. His grip on my hands were as strong as iron. "Let's establish a few things, butterfly. I'm the one who decides what happens and when it happens. I give the order, you follow. You don't argue or defy me whether in public or in private. I'm not prince charming or your knight in shining armour. I'm the devil who gets what he wants and as if now, my wolf wants you. So you will serve my every desire and obey my every command or you'll find yourself in my dungeon. I don't take disobedience lightly. Are we clear?" He asked.

He deadpanned, the angry tone of his voice making my breath hitch painfully in my throat as I watched him through the red haze of blood that had coated my eyes, noting the small horns under his nose that seemed to glisten in the brightly lit cave. It was quiet, so bloody quiet. Where the hell was my wolf? “Good night Alpha Tophas, when you wake up, you're going to be the most powerful beast in all of the lowlands, even more powerful than the King, and I will be your master.” Gobar announced with a proud little laugh before the axe he had been swinging carelessly in one hand came barreling toward me, the crack of cartilage as it connected with my neck pushing me into a deep, heavy, blackness.