Disobedience Novels & Stories

“You will learn obedience. You will learn your place.” The pain intensified. I screamed, but no sound came out. The bodies around me started to move. Hands grabbed at me, pulling me down into the pile. I tried to fight them off, but there were too many. They dragged me deeper. Deeper. Until I was buried beneath the weight of the dead. “This is what happens when you disobey,” the voice said. “If you cannot deliver as my chosen one, then you will become one of them. A corpse to add to the mountain of corpses. Is that what you want? To be putrid? Rotten? Dismembered?”

Because let’s face the facts that were clear as day, I wasn’t someone who took complete obedience well and if you didn’t want to believe me then all you had to do was ask my parents and they would willingly agree to it as well. Obedience was not something I was very fond of doing and while it naturally came with ease for some people, it wasn’t exactly the case with me. Nor did I think it ever would, for there would always be a small part of me that would always disobey them when I could, so it was only a matter of when and where and how I went about doing it before it completely pissed them off. Smirking to myself, I move to put down the pen just as one of the guys move to speak up. The soun

The Royal Beta stated as he puffed his chest out, as if he were challenging me to disobey. Silly old man. I built my entire life out of disobedience. The woman I was today, the challenges that I've faced along the way, they were all from facing the consequences of my so-called disobedience. I laughed. I couldn't even help myself as I began laughing as if he had said the funniest thing I'd ever heard. But the truth was, what he said was funny.

That is the exact thing I was afraid of. I turn around with tears falling down my face, and give him a piece of my mind. Consequences be damned. “All my life, I was always being ordered around without questioning anything because I was nobody. In the past ten months especially, I was always being forced into submission. No matter what disgusting things I was forced to do, I did them because I had no other choice. My choices were to either submit or suffer. At first I resisted, I said no, I disobeyed because what was being ordered of me was something I didn’t want to do. And for that, I suffered and suffered until I couldn’t take it anymore. After that, I realized that I never really had a ch

She writhed against the cords, desperate, furious. “You see?” he whispered, stroking himself now, letting her watch the hunger in his hand. “Obedience doesn’t just bring pleasure. It brings release. And disobedience?” His cock pressed against her, hot and heavy, sliding along her soaked folds but never entering. She whimpered, hips lifting, betraying her. “Disobedience means denial.” He pushed inside—just the tip. Enough for her to feel the stretch, the overwhelming fullness that made her cry out. Then he withdrew, leaving her clenching, empty.

Her long wavy dark hair was twisted up in a messy bun, a few rebellious strands framing her face. She moved with deliberate focus, cracking eggs into a glass bowl, whisking them with more force than necessary. The rich scent of butter melting in the pan filled the air, mixing with vanilla extract and fresh berries she had pulled from the fridge. Cooking was her attempt at normalcy, a way to occupy her hands and silence the memories that refused to fade: Ronan’s body pinning her to the counter, the sharp sting of his palm, the way he had filled her so completely she had forgotten every reason why this was wrong. The whisk clinked rhythmically against the bowl. *Never again,* she repeated sile

WHICH I DID So yeah, trust that I'd come up with some reasons why I would be sacked immediately we get back to Bene 1. Insubordination 2. Too Rigid 3. Disobedience 4. Smug 5. Intollerable attitude and some other big words I can't think of right now

I asked. "You're about to... to..." she stuttered. "Come on sweetheart, don't waste my time." I said, "You know this." "You're going to punish me, Sir." she said quietly. "And why?" "Because I disobeyed you." she said. I didn't respond. "I... I disobeyed you... I had an orgasm without your permission, and I spoke..." she said, "Um, without your permission, um, Sir." "Right." I said. "And you need this punishment in order to do better in future, don't you?"

It's time for us to flip the script. "I have a question?" "Sure." "Let's just fast forward through all the unnecessary bullshit. The fact of the matter is, you told me not to go into the woods, but I went anyway. However, my decision to go into the woods didn't affect the outcome of the game. Yes, I disobeyed a direct order, but there wasn't any harm done as a result of my disobedience." "Are you sure about that? What about the girl you killed in an attempt to save your mate?"