Emma Watson Rule 34 Novels & Stories

My whole body is shaken with fear, and I know everyone can smell it, even omegas. “This omega broke a rule today. She was caught in the woods, which is forbidden to omegas. The rule is in place to protect our pack from rogues, yet this omega thought she was above the law.” Alpha’s Valen voice sounds too loud in my ears. I want to defend myself and say I didn't know about omegas attracting rogues. Not that it’s a good excuse, as I still broke a rule. Still, I can’t help but want my side to be heard and for them to understand I simply wanted to be free for a few hours. Why is it so wrong to want to be free, to be my own person, and to be seen as more than a worthless omega?

That had been my baby—until it was ripped from my hands and sabotaged. But if William wasn’t behind it... who was? And why was Justin texting me now? I arrived at work early. Earlier than usual. The office was quiet, the smell of fresh coffee wafting through the corridors. William wasn't in yet, and his door was shut. I settled at my desk and opened my laptop, determined to dive back into the files I had downloaded two nights ago. The ones labeled Confidential. I found one titled: VT Internal Memo - Override Protocols. It was dated two months before I was fired. The sender? A dummy account named "AtlasPhoenix."

He reached out, his long finger lightly tapping against the center of the third page. "Rule Number Four: No deliberate sabotage. Neither of us is permitted to intentionally damage the other's reputation, business, or personal standing. Furthermore, neither party is allowed to publicly reject or disavow this relationship while the agreement remains active. You cannot run to the press declaring a separation six months from now because you find my home too quiet or my schedule too demanding." "And if I break one of these rules?" I asked, looking up to meet his intense gaze. "If I trip over my words in front of a reporter, or if I panic and want out?"

Rose asked in an accusatory tone. Watson stiffened when he heard about that new dress. That was sent by the man whom he sold Eva to. But no one needs to know about that now. That man told him to keep this a secret until he says otherwise. And that suits Watson just fine. If that comes out now, both the media and the public will trash his reputation. Watson cannot afford it now. That means he cannot share those details with Rose as well. He needs to pretend that he suddenly realized that Eva is a good girl.

"Rule number 11... Do not touch the water in the fish tanks!" The synthetic voice of the aquarium announced loudly. This time, it sounded angrier than ever. It was perhaps because Praewa had violated a rule for the second time. It seemed that the lesson she had learned before hadn't taught her enough about the terrifying consequences of the Triton Aquarium's rules.

He spreads his arms along the back like he’s claiming territory. “Should I be taking notes on this legislation?” “Rule one: no women. Period. End of discussion.” “Already jealous? We’ve been roommates for twelve hours.” I ignore his smirk. “Rule two: no unauthorized exits. Rule three: no mysterious phone calls. Rule four: no suspicious meetings. This apartment is now Fort Knox.” He stretches his legs out, all lazy confidence and dangerous muscle. “That’s actually three separate rules, but who’s counting?” “Rule five: keep your hands off my belongings.”

I said. Rourke leaned forward. “You’re letting a human live in your packhouse?” “She’s temporarily housed under security terms,” I replied. Whitlock’s mouth twisted. “You’re giving her access. To records. To our operations.” I didn’t flinch. “She has limited access necessary to defend the case.” Renard finally spoke. His voice came through slightly distorted, deliberate. “You’re violating old rules.” I exhaled slowly, just enough to keep my patience inside my body.

On the table were the 274 rules of the Anderson family. She didn't know what the man was thinking to create 274 rules. Was he a genius? But Lalisa could tell with just a glance that these were special rules for her. Because the first rule was — [Without the consent of Party A, Party B is not allowed to expose any part of their body to others, regardless of gender.] Party B was her; Party A was Louis. This man had such a possessive nature. And he even came up with rules like this. To prove her purity for a whole week seemed extremely long, but how could she prove that she wasn't pregnant? She couldn't even get a doctor's certificate.

We get to the part of Dr Webber’s speech as I mouth the words and look over to Em who is doing the same. Now for Dr Bailey’s rules. “I have five rules memorise them. Rule number don’t bother sucking up….” I have found my dream girl. She knows grey’s anatomy to level of obsession I have. Can make a sweat-set looking fucking hot. And can hold her own during a game of Uno.

Unable to move, I leaned on the door for support, submitting myself to him and I could swear that the loud thumps of my heart were heard by everyone. "The third and the most important rule is to never tell anyone that you are my mate, the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. Just do your job and retreat to your room," But I disobeyed. I let my legs wander carelessly. Now I had wandered into trouble. I should have listened. I should have stayed in my room, but nowI broke the rule. It was my second day here and I had started breaking the rules. Wow! Only the Moon goddess knows what my fate would be.