Breaking The Cardinal Rule Novels & Stories

I asked. “Give me the truth." And then Sofia held out her little finger. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. I taught her about the little finger promise when she was 4 years old and I was 8. We promised never to lie to each other. A little finger promise could never be broken. She remembered this. I didn't deserve that gesture, I broke my promise. But not anymore. Sofia deserved the truth that I had denied her for so many years, even though in the end I would lose her for good.

“Then… anomaly.” “Yes.” “Define… anomaly.” I swallow. Because this— This is where it gets worse. “It’s something that exists within the system,” I say slowly, “but isn’t following its rules.” Adrian lets out a low whistle. “Great. So we’ve got rule-breakers now.” “No,” I say. “This is different.” “How?” “It’s not breaking the rules randomly.” I open my eyes. Look at him. “It’s rewriting them.” Silence. Then—

We have broken the most important rule of the contract. No intimacy.

“But I also know that kingdoms do not rise by treaties alone. The Lord builds and breaks empires at will. What are princes to Him?” “But the people,” another interrupted, “they may follow your command, but their tongues — my king, already, there are whispers—” “Let them whisper,” Samarth said, his voice low, firm. “A curse released for no cause shall never flourish. And the Lord who watches the just will answer for me.” Some bowed their heads. Others looked at one another uneasily.

“Okay. Six, Never miss his match and always there in every inter or intra school games. She must not be shy She must smile and hold hands She must put effort to make him the best player with her photography club team and feature him in magazine and school activities She must support his team and She must do everything to bring down Elliot's team by opening an anonymous account to bring Elliot down after he manipulated her.” My eyes widened and I wanted to feel pity but I remembered all he had done so I clenched my jaws. “I like that one.” Now, reading the ‘Rules we mustn't break. “We don't have to make love anywhere that isn't school unless it's in front of both our parents. Must not develop

If there is any of this that you find confusing please make a public comment and I will try to explain it for everyone. Please let me know if you enjoy the story. **************** PART ONE I have two rules that I consider to be my 'unbreakable' ones. The first is, never bet with your customers, and the second is never bet when the odds are strongly against you. "You're on," I said with only a moment's hesitation, breaking both of my rules at once.

My heart was pounding in my ears as the doors of the car opened and he pressed the button for the basement. “But how?” I asked, confused and surprised and angry. “You have the emotional stability of a rock!” He deadpanned. “Thanks.” I shook my head and paced around the tiny elevator. “I don’t understand. What’s happening?” “I broke a rule, Summer.” “What?” I snapped at him. “What rule?” “I told you not to fall in love with me, but I broke it.” He stepped close, and I had nowhere to escape. “I’m sorry for breaking a rule and falling in love with you.”

"We can't let an omega like you have this kind of card; it's not for your class." Leo nodded in agreement. "Yes, we have to break it. We can't trust you to use it." My eyes widened in horror. "You can't do that!" I exclaimed. "This card will save Jolie's son. If you break it, you'll be killing him." Cara and Leo shrugged. "That's not our problem," Cara said. "Our problem is keeping this card out of your hands. And we're going to solve that problem right now." With that, Cara raised her hand, ready to strike the card and shatter it. I knew I had to act fast or risk losing everything.

He smiled at me and hugged me tightly. "I'm done following your rules, mi amore. It's time to follow mine." I pulled away to see his face, his hands are still on my waist. "Rule #1: Follow all the rules. Rule #2: Break them all, afterward." He said before pulling me again into a kiss. Breaking rules is indeed a bad boy

The ring would be placed on his finger and the world would fall before the man to whom the gods had given absolute power. The cardinal had already achieved a small victory when he broke the sacred oath of the Brotherhood, forcing an old monk to speak. It wasn't difficult. In truth, he had expected much more resistance and was disappointed that the guardian gave in so easily. All he had to do was show a bloody little finger, donated involuntarily by a homeless woman, and the monk broke down. It was as easy as taking candy from a child. He learned that love can be disastrous and to never let a single person near him. Nothing could break him by manipulating human feelings, and the cardinal knew