Disobedience Novels & Stories

, our father says, then explains everything. By this point, I'm furious at our mother, but I know I'm not the only one; my twin and I take a couple of deep breaths to calm ourselves down. We both opened our mouths but ended up shutting them back after the girl rudely put her input. "Look; I don't know what to tell you, but I'm his mate. Unlike that ugly witch over there; I mean, why would a witch of all things be mated with the alpha? Witches have no value for us ; they just curse us for their satisfaction. Do all of you want to suffer? Do you want to have a bloody curse laid upon the whole back just so we can give them pleasure?

I could have sworn that she was beaming all because I told her that I saw a moon in my dream, was that even normal? "Okay, stop smiling and tell me what all of this means. And don't give me any of that. I'm supposed to love Winston crap, I'm not ready to hear it." She frowns at that and shakes her head. "Are you really going to disobey divine orders?" I nod my head. "Yes, yes I will disobey divine orders if those orders are for me to love someone who has been nothing but horrible to me ever since the moment I met him, why would I even want to obey an order like that?"

I need to be forgiven of my disobedience, recklessness and my distance from church. ***** The Next Dawn ***** The pastor was preaching as if inspired by the shit that happens to me, he preached on disobedience. "...You don 't have to disobey any command and warnings, no matter how worthless or useless it sounds. Especially, that of God's command. Jonah disobeyed God's command and his disobedience let him to dwell in the big fish for more than two days. Disobedience can lead us to our waterloo..." Same as it leads me to mine. How similar!

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

"Are you kidding me right now? Your mom talked down on me in the presence of everybody. She embarrassed me as if that is not enough, she had the gut to call me a whore like wtf? When you knew your mother would not accept me, why bother to introduce me? Why waste my time looking good for that woman? Why did you lie to me? Is that your plan all along? You knew your mom would never accept me, yet you took me along with you. Couldn't you have just left me alone? You knew I was not up to your family standard yet you asked me out! Did you want to see me disgraced that bad? " Hey, chill, okay? I had no idea my mom would react that way, and you were not exactly polite either. For fuck sake Vivian yo

The man asked in an impatient voice. The young woman looked at the door believing in miracles. She hoped it would open but had to turn back when she heard the man grunt. For the moment, it was much better for her to do whatever he wanted... That way she would have a chance to save herself... She approached the man gently and he smiled, satisfied... - Gentle and obedient. There you go... Pour yourself a drink... - I don't drink alcoholic beverages. It's better to keep your head clear. - How much money do you need?

My face, despite my frantic efforts to mask it, betrayed the raw anger burning within me. "Is anything the matter, Trishy?" Miss Britney asked, her voice laced with concern. "No, no, I'm fine," I quickly assured her. “I'll help with the dishes and serve the food." I spoke as politely as I could manage. We worked together, serving the food onto the dining table just a few steps from the kitchen, all while maintaining a pleasant conversation. It was almost comical how I had woken up that morning feeling so unexpectedly strong and ambitious, focused on seriously starting my first book to advance my writing career. Yet, somehow, Joseph had utterly ruined everything. I may never have been in a re

If they want obedience, they will be disappointed. Marcus doesn’t accept that so easily. His worry sharpens into something more urgent, more desperate, as he reminds us what “full court” truly means. Execution is not a distant possibility in this system—it is a precedent, a tool used when authority needs to remind everyone else what disobedience costs. His suggestion is not cowardice; it is calculation. Disappear. Take the pack. Vanish before the machinery of judgment can close around us. But before that thought can settle, Freya enters the room, having heard enough to understand exactly what is being considered.

It is often a sign of recognition. Irresistible Sin is written for readers who understand that morality is not always black and white. That people can hold strong values and still falter. That love can be sincere even when it is complicated. And that sometimes the hardest battles are not between good and evil, but between restraint and truth. This is also a story that respects emotional boundaries. While it explores desire, connection, and temptation, it does so with intention. The focus is not on excess, but on meaning. On what it feels like to want something deeply, to resist it earnestly, and to question who you become in the process.

She only had someone who created her. Owned her. Used her. “You don’t understand it,” Aruna said quietly. The twin’s eyes hardened. “I understand everything.” “No,” Aruna replied gently. “You understand obedience.” The word hit harder than any weapon. The twin stood abruptly. Anger flickering beneath her control. “I am not obedient,” she said coldly. Aruna tilted her head. “Then disobey him.” Silence. Because they both knew the truth. The twin had never disobeyed Adrian.