Cartman Respect My Authority Gif Novels & Stories

"You're the Luna of this pack. That means you have power, respect, and the authority to handle anyone who dares to belittle you." His words caught me off guard. " Handle them?" I echoed, my voice tinged with disbelief. " I wouldn't even know where to start." Max turned to face me fully, his intense eyes locking onto mine. "You'll learn," he said firmly. " If someone disrespects you, you don't have to just take it. You're not powerless, Milana."

He was used to acting arrogantly because of the Gomez family, so he did not respect anyone else. Sabertooth Tiger continued to say, “You’re just a singer. It’s a blessing for me to like you. Haha! How dare you still raise your voice at me? “Quickly take off your hat now! I’m giving you ten seconds. “If you don’t take off your hat, I’ll let my gang help you. But, I have to remind you that my brothers are not clumsy. At that time, they might not just take off your hate. They probably will rip off your clothes as well.

Damn I grinned as I followed her like a love sick puppy. “But you already know that, don’t you?” She turned and smirked at me. “Image is important, and anyone who does anything to try to tarnish that image needs to be dealt with. If someone thinks they can walk over you and get away with it then others will try. So just remember that, okay? That goes for you too. If I find out anyone treats you with less than the respect you deserve, they will not like the outcome.”

"I'm looking at using you to replace my guard. He had a family issue that threw him off balance. He decided to leave to attend to it. I permitted him." He nodded slowly.. Too close. The only thing on my mind was to grab his manhood, but I had to call myself to order. One was because I was outside the pack. If I ever try such a thing, my respect will be reduced to zero. My pack members won't respect me any longer. I stepped close.. "Do not mistake my favour for familiarity," I warned softly. "I do not tolerate presumption." He met my gaze evenly. "I would never presume. I only serve."

And seeing how disrespectful he spoke to someone he called his Luna was something that amazed me. "Do I need your consent to do what is right in the pack's business?" I asked as I jerked up to my feet. "What right do you have to question my authority?" I snarled as he bowed his head immediately. "I'm sorry Luna, I didn't mean it that way." He replied. "Leave my presence this minute." I ordered as he gave a nod and silently walked out. I couldn't believe that Carl of all people will be the one I'll begin suspecting. There was a huge difference in him and this was something I wasn't expecting from him.

He stared down at me with such authority in his eyes. Good girls always did what they were told by those in authority over them. Fathers, teachers, masters. I tugged down his boxers with trembling hands. I gasped when his cock popped out and flinched. I looked away from the angry, pink tip bobbing right before my eyes. This was too much. It was too scary. I just had to keep stripping him naked. Then I had to-- "Suck my dick, Niku," said Carter. "Now, slave!"

Actual giggles. Which is ridiculous, because I’m not a giggler. I can’t remember the last time that sound came out of me. But every time I adjust my grip and accidentally mess something up, Carter reacts. He growls under his breath. Stomps his foot like he’s frustrated. And it’s so damn cute I can barely stand it. His cheeks are flushed bright pink. His eyes look glazed over. He sways slightly like he’s drunk. Really drunk. Drunker than the night with the tequila and the broken curtains.

"You need to stop undermining my father. He's the commissioner, and he deserves respect." Carter leaned against the wall, his expression unreadable. I swallowed hard, trying to ignore how good he looked. "Your father’s a big boy, Chloe. He can handle a little criticism, especially when he’s the one that starts it." "It's not just criticism, Carter. It's disrespect in front of his subordinates, and it's not helping our situation," I said, feeling his eyes studying my face. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I understand what you're trying to say. But no way in hell am I going to be nice to that idiot.”

The guy snapped his head around with a furious scowl, ready to yell, but the second he recognized my face, he immediately schooled his expression into a mildly respectful one. I raised my hand, crooking my forefinger toward him in a firm "come here" gesture. The warrior's face went bright red in front of his peers, but he begrudgingly pushed his chair back and walked closer to our table. I looked him dead in the eye. "You know I could easily have you punished for spreading tales of fear around the camp at a time like this?" As the words left my mouth, I suddenly realized that I almost never used my authority as an Assistant Commander. Honestly, what kind of authority did I even have over the

Some of them nodded and backed down. “I could say we should duel it out, but I know I'll beat you in seconds and we might end up being a man down” Josh said, stepping up, Carlton followed right after. “What about him?” Someone asked, pointing at Cole. “Ooh, wrong choice mate” Carlton said. The only thing Carlton did was look up at the person and everyone immediately backed down. The aura he has grown from being authoritative at the office has stuck with him. He's different now. “Are we good?” I asked the crowd. They grunt in reply, finally backing at the display of authority Josh and the rest just showed.