Barbatos Obey Me Novels & Stories

Dimitri snarled and added with a thunderous roar, “Kneel.” Taron, shivered violently beside Bartho and went on his knees, and Kira looked out of the window, a lot of people in vicinity went on their knees too. Apparently, when alpha roared and ordered, his pack had to follow. But Bartho stayed put, shaking, but on his feet. “He is not yours, Dimitri,” Kira spoke, “he does not obey your commands. Others did.” “I would rather die than follow your command,” Bartho hissed. “You are a monster,” he added.

I felt sleepy. "Did I pass?" he asked. I couldn't see his face as I had my face buried in his shoulders, but I heard the change in his voice. "You passed for now." "Good, because I can't have you turn against me. I need you to be by my side while I destroy humanity. And you will obey me." Oh great, evil Ambrose has re-entered the chat. "Not a chance," I stood up and laughed out loud. "What's so funny?" His thundering voice echoed through the stone walls.

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.

My shoulders tensed involuntarily. The stone walls of the tower seemed to close in, suffocating me. My breath felt short with panic. No matter how deep I tried to gulp the air down, my chest tightened as if an iron weight had settled on my lungs. “SATOR,” the demon chanted, its voice echoing from nowhere and everywhere at once. “You shall reap what I sow for you. I am Tethys AREPOS, your owner. TENET, I hold you as my own. OPERA, you shall do my deeds and work. ROTAS, until the wheels have turned three times.”

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.

He requested heavenly blessing once more for his plans to choose new leaders for the Palace barracks tonight. The mirror vibrated a few minutes later. Your woman Liticia would explain it to you, according to the message. Because it's too big to fit in your mirror. For the time being, elevate Batman to commandership level and appoint him as the new commander of the barracks. You can't always rely on humans. They alter on a minute-by-minute basis. Thank you so much, Lord. Now, please tell me about your dream, my love. Hmmm, The dream is based on what actually occurred to Bugatti. He was entrapped by the ocean lord.

He yelled and I started laughing hysterically. "Oh, you think I can let you do it that easily. I don't think so. I told you that I am king here." I replied and he gritted his teeth. "You are making a big mistake. You know Azrael will never come here. Angles like him are not allowed to come here. Only fallen and disobedient angles like you belong in here. Give me the girl and get over with it. Don't start a war you can not handle." He threatened and Barbas kicked his stomach. He groaned in pain as Barbas hit him quite harder than expected.

I could tell that he was becoming impatient with my minimal engagement. “Then turn…around and look at me when I am talking to you, little human.” Sensing the slight aggression in his voice, I closed my instrument case and turned to him, but I did not face him. “Look at me-” “As you know, that is not permitted, Master Barbosa-” “It wasn’t a problem before when you were undressing me with your eyes as you played, little human.” He took another step toward me, and I could hardly breathe immediately. What is he playing at?

I said crossing my arms over my chest as though that was going to form my barrier, after what just happened, it’s clear I’m getting too personal with this man who should be my number one target. “As you witnessed me inform that official, you are not going anywhere, I do not care if my establishment do not want you here, I am the boss, they are obliged to listen to each and every order I give them without hesitation and if they neglect that role, I will deal with them swiftly.” Baron growled out even more annoyed that I had said I wanted to leave, his heels turning to walk towards me with dark and slow steps.