Bro Code Rules Novels & Stories

Abusing the safe word is prohibited and considered an offense by punishment. Rule 10 – No being a Brat. No talking back. No sarcastic responses. Still scanning through my list of rules and responsibilities do I quickly notice that there’s about 20 or so rules being listed. Each one designed to keep me in check as well as what they expect me to do. Talk about strict.

“This is against the rules. Tell him, Harry. He’s not supposed to be here.” Rules? What is she talking about? Harry glared at me. “Son…” He put a bag of popcorn in the microwave. “Mike and Brook agreed on this. He should’ve told you the rules when you joined in. No bruises on her face or where her mother can see them. No broken bones or anything that would get her hospitalized. Also, none of you should bother her in our home.” Holy crap! This was insane. “Are you for real?” Brook’s glare got even colder. “Of course, I’m for real. Even if I’m a mistake, I’m still a person.”

"You need to mean that. Don't just say it because it's what I want to hear." I nodded my agreement. "I've wanted this for a long time, Brody. I'm not here for a quickie." He scowled at me playfully. "There will be some rules," he said ominously. "Like what?" I asked, curious where his mind was going. "I won't share you, number one," My pu8ssy clenched. "Number two, we always talk about anything that is bothering us." I pouted. "Talking is boring," I told him.

I knew immediately, he was Ramsey’s son. He looked almost exactly like his father, tall, broad shoulders, sharp jawline but there was something darker about him. His forearms were covered in tattoos that disappeared under the sleeves of his black shirt. He had a small silver piercing on his eyebrow and that smirk… God, that smirk. Arrogant, annoying and Infuriating. He looked like trouble wrapped in designer clothing. I lifted my chin slightly and walked past him without saying a word. I don’t need stepbrother drama. I’m here for one mission only.

“Didn’t you say your contract banned you from having contact with Ayle without your mom’s permission?” I shrugged, “it just states there that I can’t ‘meet’ them without mom’s permission.” I replied, air-quotting my word. “Meaning, any other interaction aside from meeting them isn’t breaking the rules, right?” Rosie chuckled, “times like this makes me wonder if your mom is really that careless or she just want to test you.”

The boy had more money than Croesus, and he was sure not one of these snot-nosed kids around here could hold a candle to his boy. Kyle also had more moral fiber in his little finger than the rest of them. So if money was all they were interested in, then that was their loss. But it was a fact that not many people except for the ones in that particular circle liked them. In other words, it was a good old fashion showdown, and he aimed to win.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

Zac laughs as he relights the end of his blunt before leaning himself back into the couch. "You're funny." Zac says, exhaling as he looks up at Jack with a calm demeanor. Jack stares down at Zac with an intimidating look, having Zac stare directly back at him, calmly as he continues to hit the blunt. "I'll beat your fucking ass bro. Don't touch her, don't talk to her, honestly, don't even go near her when I'm not around." Jack states as he grabs my arm before snatching me up from the couch. "You'll beat my ass?" Zac questions as he lets out a deep laugh.

Alessio said grabbing my hand and patting the back of it. "Rule 1: if you have a problem with someone you get your brothers immediately. Rule 2: Don't wear revealing clothing when you leave the house. Rule 3: if you go somewhere you let one of us know. Rule 4: No lying. We want complete honesty. Rule 5: No talking back or disrespecting your brothers or I. Okay? Do you Understand the rules?" Alessio said. "Yes, I understand." I said. "You're free to go, Lorenzo will come get you when they're ready." Alessio said making me nod.