Beel Obey Me Novels & Stories

I swallowed hard, trying to force down the rising tide of bile and panic, waiting with bated breath for the executioner’s axe of his words to fall. "Behave yourself. Be obedient." The words hit me like a physical blow, and I couldn't stop the fierce, instinctual scowl from twisting my features. My eyebrows knitted together in a tight, furious line, my lips curling in immediate distaste. Behave? Be obedient?

It was like they were admitting to fearing what it can do. "Senior hunter. Do you comply with our orders?" She asked. I kept quiet for a few seconds then bowed slightly. "I comply. I will serve the council without question or hesitation." I answered in my most respectful tone. There was no way out for me. If I was to refuse and reject their orders I was going to be killed there and then on the spot. I would also put Damon in danger. The only thing I had to do was to accept and hope everything turns out differently.

I should not be feeling this way towards this devil, but I couldn't control my body. Instead, I felt nothing. I opened my eyes; his hand was still there, hanging in the air, and then he held back. ‘What the fuck is he playing with me? I wondered.’ “I’m not here to teach you about curiosity,” he said. “I’m here to teach you control.” “And if I refuse?” I asked. “Then you won’t last a week at Bellmere.” The silence between us was electric. “You’ll report here next Wednesday,” he said. “A private session. You’ll follow instructions, and you’ll keep your mouth shut.”

Get on your knees, pull up your skirt, drop your panties, and I'll give you the last punch. Just at the thought, Ben felt tears coming to his eye. He was going to say no. "Think of obeying and trusting your Mistress," Phoebe slipped him.

Chilli POV No matter what we do or say they are not going to submit. A sinking sickening feeling fills my heart, as I hope it really doesn't have to come to .. that. I feel the tingle in the back of my head as Bea links to, I'm assuming my father under Elias's paws, probably telling him to not give in, to not submit, to fight back now. I think something drastic is needed. I pin Bea's throat to the ground and growl at her one more time,

Bilal he might as well get some work done while he waited. On tapping the screen of his phone he recalled an overdue phone call he had to make, it had slipped his mind completely, his mind had been occupied with strategizing and planning how the meeting would go, no doubts that Ms. Bilal was a smart woman ,one which excelled in a game of manipulation and calculation, one who was his top rival. To get to the top he needed to get close to her, learn how she worked, her strategies, strengths and weaknesses, he needed to know where to strike in other to bring her down, what better way to do all that than to propose a terminal partnership?

I asked, and she nodded, giving me a gentle smile. “He called for you personally. And you are going to be following the rules that we taught you.” She said, looking me in the eye. “And that means, you are going to be kind, beautiful, and most importantly, obedient. Now, let’s go, we have a very long day ahead of us. And I have a feeling that you are going to need to use most of it…” *********************** “You are going to have to be obedient, good, and beautiful. You will not defy the Alpha nor will you be using that attitude on him. Trust me when I say that you will not like the consequences that will follow if you do.” Elena said, making my stomach churn.

Stay obedient. Don’t touch that pussy. Just wait for my voice like the good girl you are.

He smirked and I took a deep breath in to calm myself before exhaling with a shaky breath. “Where is Ashley?” I repeated, now, much calmer than before. “We can discuss where your petty childhood crush is after you make a pact.” “Then that’s not happening.” “Then what you want is not happening as well.” Beel replied, quite childishly (which is a feat, given as how I am) and I clicked my tongue in annoyance before lounging at him with the intent to fuck him up but Lev held me back. “Okay enough display of testosterone—why don’t you both calm down?” He asked—no, ordered, sparing Beel a glance before sending me a look that spells how he’s begging me to shut up or I’ll definitely be in trouble.

“Drink your medicine right now. In front of my eyes. Or I will punish you if you could not obey my order." ***