Emma Watson Rule 34 Novels & Stories

“What if I then abandoned my son, would there be a good enough reason for me to do so?” “No, nothing would justify it. Even if he had psychosis, you'd have no right to abandon him” “Psychosis you say—” ****************** Rule number 5; you are not allowed to see other men Rule number 6; you will always address me respectfully Rule number 7; you will remove every thought of childbirth — if any Rule number 8; you will keep to your side of the house Rule number 9; you will not involve yourself in my personal affairs FAILURE TO COMPLY WITH THESE RULES WILL LEAD TO SEVERE PUNISHMENT, OR OTHERWISE THE DISCLOSURE OF IDENTITY AS RIANN

"This isn't a training camp, Jaxon. This is my home now, too." "Is it?" He stepped toward me again, but this time he didn't stop until his chest was brushing against the box I was still holding. He used his height to tower over me, his shadow swallowing me whole. "You broke a rule just now, little Omega." "What? I haven't even unpacked!" "Rule Number Three," he whispered, his hand coming up to grip the back of my neck, his thumb pressing firmly against my birthmark. The spark of electricity was instant, a violent jolt that made my knees buckle. "You spoke without permission."

Was all I asked with a stern voice once again getting on the defensive, did he think I was some crazy mess who would begin to destroy his life now I was here? “Very well, if you want me to disclose my rules to you now, I do not mind. Rule one, if you are facing any sort of trouble, danger or simply want to speak, you are to come to me and only me. I have many men which work for me, and some will adore to take advantage of a young beautiful woman such as yourself. You are to come to me, and I will sort it.” Baxter first explained walking back into the room standing tall, his muscular arms held back showing how much power exploded from him, this was a rule I understood and appreciated so I nod

My eyes studied hers as I tried to figure out what I was going to do. The need to protect Charlotte was there. My time was running out as I could hear the foot steps penetrate my pack house. Anger filled me as I realized I was backed into a corner. “She’s here?” Patrick said completely shocked. “ALPHA WAYLON!” The voice of the head of criminal deparement yelled. Ethan Watson. A complete dick in every way. Only cared about his image and finally bring in the elusive princess would be the arrest of his career.

A brief pause, perfectly timed. "While you're under this roof, I expect you to respect the house rules." Ethan blinked. "What house rules?" "The ones our father established." Tristan lifted his wine glass again. "An unmated she wolf stays in her own room. Alone." He said. The table went quiet, Ethan opened his mouth, closed it, then let out a short laugh of disbelief. "Tris, we're not seventeen, we’re adults." "I'm aware." Tristan's eyes didn't move from his brother.

rule 5 : We should be a lovey dovey couple infront of everyone. rule 6 : No intimate touch. she signed he made her to drink water and said "I will never force you without your consent but I will do anything with the right of husband so rule 6 is for you as you're not accepting me as husband whole heartedly you can't touch me but I can touch you as I accept you as my wife and soulmate" she is controlling the crying he carried her to bedroom while saying to liam "ask lawyer to save them because my little mouse can easily find them"

“I heard you. You just want me to listen, right? Mrs. Watson is your patient. I shouldn’t have tampered with your ID. What more? Am I supposed to leave your boyfriend alone?” “What are you even saying?” “You broke the first rule, Serena. Didn’t you read the eleventh article? You shouldn’t be seen with your lover in public, or you’ll pay for the damage it causes.” Her mind drifted back to the contract. There were many articles, and she had barely read them all before signing. “That’s my workplace. No one cares.” “Of course, I care. A lot of people are watching. How do you think I found out you took off your ring?”

Rule One: no sleeping in the same room unless the house is on fire, the walls are bleeding, or the alternative is being murdered. I stared at it. Then at her. She lifted her chin. “It is a very reasonable rule.” I moved to the next line. Rule Two: no appearing behind me like a haunted tax collector. I looked up. “A haunted tax collector?” “That was not the point.” I kept reading. Rule Three: no commenting on my emotional state unless prepared to defend your own. Rule Four: no using the words ‘wife,’ ‘contract,’ or ‘stability’ as if they are magic spells.

I flip through the first few pages and catch a glimpse of something that immediately makes me feel my soul leave my body. Rule #17: Under no circumstance shall Party A (Ayla) attempt to seduce, flirt, or romantically engage with Party B (Damon), even under emotional duress. Rule #35: Party A must not fantasize about any romantic future beyond the agreed two-year period. Any wishful thinking will be considered a breach of agreement. Rule #49: Any “accidental” body contact will result in a fine of $5,000 per occurrence. (Yes, accidental is in quotes.)

Agreement I, Abstract Prowess Wrightwood agree that Wolframite Woorin-Aysel Amative will take care of me while I'm in progress of healing. I, Wolframite Woorin-Aysel Amative will take care of Abstract Prowess Wrightwood and won't hurt her family and friends while she's still on my care. RULES: 1. Abstract can still contract her family and friends so they won't get worried but only through calls and when Wolframite is around. 2. Wolframite won't invade Abstract's privacy (aside from using cellular phone) 3. Wolframite won't hurt anyone under Abstract's protection or else he will receive a punishment that only Abstract knew.