Dom Rules List Novels & Stories

he emphasized Ben’s preferred official club title, “—the rest you’ll have to get from her. And you know the rules since you had a heavy hand establishing them, so tread lightly. I have no issue throwing your ass out if you think you’re above the rules.” As designated club head master, Murphy screened all applicants thoroughly. He kept the club balanced with the ratio of Doms to subs. He ran the club with an iron fist and a closed mouth. Which sucked balls right now, because Ben wanted to know everything about this supposed Domme. Of course the goddamn rules came back to bite him in the ass the one time he needed to break one. Besides the first rule—everything that happened in the Rawhide Clu

I commented. Eun-woo ignored me as he continued, “Rule 4: Don’t approach me just because you wanted to; Rule 3: Don’t try to talk to me if it’s not something educational-related; Rule 2: Don’t act as you know me personally; And most importantly, Rule 1: Never let anyone we’re step-siblings no matter what.” “Whoa… look who’s talking,” I mocked him. “Aren’t you the one doing as you pleased between the two of us?”

Dominic looked at her in annoyance. "You have my words. The moment you tell me the truth and free my mate from every possible magic, I will set you free. But you will leave the territory as well. Because I give you another set of my words, if I ever find you anywhere near me, I am going to punish you by following all the rules. Is that clear?" Dominic asked in a dark tone and the witch immediately nodded at her.

Finding my daddy dom bot boyfriend, aka Damien in his charging chair I ran toward him. I needed the physical touch this morning and he didn't seem to mind hugging me close, petting my hair and calling me a cuddly bunny. "We need to set your rules" Damien says, making me look up at him. "I'm your owner, I'm the one who set rules" I tell the stupid Bot, can't expect them to be perfect. "Au contraire mon petit, according to my research a little always need rules" he says.

I looked at him in confusion. Damon: You know princess. You have to remember my few rules. I gulped and nodded. He came towards me leaving the burning frying pan. Damon: Just remember these three rules. Your life will be in peace. His last sentence was full of sarcasm. But still, I nodded. Damon: First: Don’t ever cry in front of me. I hate tears. Second: Don’t ever even think of hurting my loved ones and that’s my one and only brother. And lastly, Don’t ever lie. I hate lies the most.

So why not, just this once. “Forget I asked but If I was to say yes. We have a lot to discuss and set rules.” I said, stepping in front of him crossing my arms. “Understood.” Dominic said, placing his hand on my side, pulling me closer. “Easy there buddy. First rule, keep your hands to yourself unless it’s needed to place your hands on me. There’s no lovey dovey shit going to go on.” I said moving his hand away.

“You will order them to hold fire until I have secured Isabella and our sons. When the time comes, Damon belongs to me. If your men interfere, the alliance ends tonight, and you will find the Don of the Volkov family has a new, much closer enemy.” Domenico studied me, reading the unshakeable truth behind the threat. He knew I was past the point of bluffing. He also knew that if I was denied this final act, my mental state would be a catastrophe that would destabilize the entire region more than any stray bullet ever could. He ran a hand over his tired face. “Very well. You own the kill. But this is not unconditional, Vladimir. We operate under three unbreakable rules, and you must agree, or

Her expression is smug. They believe they’ve tied our hands. They thought wrong Its quiet for a second, then Dom opens his mouth and speaks, his voice carrying across the field with clarity and authority. "Listen, and listen clearly. You will, all of you, stand down," he commands, speaking directly to the rogues. "Move aside. You will not throw your lives away for these witches' games." His voice grows harder, more absolute. "I forbid anyone from taking their own lives. This is an order."

“Yes, sir.” “Second rule,” Dominic continued, his voice dropping an octave. “You’re not allowed to have a boyfriend. Your attention stays on me.” Renata nodded again. “Yes, sir.” He studied her for a moment longer. “And when you meet me, make sure you look the way I want you to. Nothing more, nothing less.” Renata held her breath, but eventually nodded again. “I understand.” Dominic leaned in slightly, closing the distance between them until his voice brushed against her skin.

Raviora's Point of View I am standing in front of Adam wearing my big smile and nodding like an obedient kid to him. His fiery eyes went on mine. “What are my rules?” He said, using his stern voice. “Rule number one, I should answer your call every time before it rings three times. Rule number two, I should bring Maxwell with me. Rule number three, I should never run away from you and lastly, no one has to know where I went for the past few weeks.”