Her Own Rules Movie Novels & Stories

“What makes you say that?” She leaned in slightly. “You’ve got that look. Like you don’t follow rules but somehow still get away with everything.” Damien chuckled. If only she knew. “Maybe. But you don’t seem like someone who follows the rules either.” She shrugged. “I follow my own rules.” Something about her made him forget everything—his father’s suffocating control, the constant pressure to be perfect, the empty women at high-society parties. Right now, there was only her.

She wanted a happy life but since she's the wife of one of the Golden Eagle’s clan leaders she couldn’t have it. After the tragedy she went into a cold war with Carl and Matthew not to step into mafia again but for their survival they had to continue what they started years ago. It took her a year to finally accept them after starting Kingsters but not before setting some ground rules. No maids in the house at meals time as she wanted to serve her family with her own hands, a weekly movie time, a monthly gathering to watch old videos like old times and few more rules but today Matthew broke her rule though he knew how it effects her.

" Each phrase fell into me like small stones, piling in a basket I would be forced to carry. Later that evening, after the last guest had left and the compound smelled of spilled beer and fried oil, Mama called me aside. Her wrapper was loosened at the waist, but her voice remained sharp. "You did well today, she said. You smiled even when you did not want to. That is the first rule." I looked at her, waiting for more. "A woman’s endurance is her crown, she continued. If you want this marriage to last, you must understand that your place is here. Under this roof. And under my rules."

Morgan The moment I turned around and caught her standing across me, I felt something deep inside. "I uh— I wanted to make something but I wasn't sure I could. Your fourth rule," she blurted out and I squinted. "What about it?" She frowned. "It's everything. Your fourth rule says I cannot go near anything that belongs to you and in reality, every single thing belongs to you. Except for my clothes and maybe my room." "And who says your room doesn't belong to me too?"

It made my wolf stir even more violently. Excuse me?” She said “You heard me.. get out ?” “What an ass.” She muttered “I heard that rules are rules so.. either do this the simple way or the hard way your choice.” I said , stepping closer, my eyes never leaving hers. “I… I’m new here,” she stammered. “I didn’t know… I didn’t know there were rules.” Rules. That word always made me growl. But that has kept Ravenmoor in order for centuries.

Chapter 05: Rude Jasmine Reign’s POV I just shrugged my shoulders and moved my gaze away. Focus on yourself, Reign. There should be no problems, just keep yourself away from trouble and stay out of unnecessary drama. That is the best way to survive today. “Look at her reaction. She didn’t even giggle or smile,” Aby whispered, her voice dripping with disbelief. I cringed at her words. Why should I smile? What’s so good about them staring at us anyway? I find it really creepy. I can already feel it—like they’re just waiting to make fun of us, and we’ll probably be their next target. Geez, I really hope that doesn’t happen.

She says nodding her head while still looking out the window. “Rule two, I am the King, and I can override any discission you made that I don’t approve of.” I hear her umph but said nothing. “Rule three, I can and will do anything I damn well please and that means sleep with who over I please.” “Of course, you would throw that in.” She says sarcastically. “And Rule four,” I begin ignoring her jab at me. “You will never ever let or allow any man to ever touch you as you are mine.”

“Of course! Don’t you dare underestimate a movie!” “Whatever.” She glanced at Kai. “Are you okay with this? Just sitting for an hour or so?” Kai started to think before nodding. “Yes!” “If you say so.” With the unanimous decision, they went to the box office and waited in line. Charlotte chose a movie that was… A classical movie. Not gonna lie, Althea enjoyed the movie quite a bit. It was about a girl who is adamant about not being the queen as she doesn’t like the idea of being one of the royals who killed her entire village.

“I don’t know you, and I don’t plan on getting to know you. If Roman is yours, take him. He’s not my property. Drag him away from my house, where he waits for me every night to come home to him.” Her quick response was to slap me, and my reply was to catch her wrist before she could lay a hand on me. The look of astonishment on her face was epic, blue eyes blazing with fury while her cheeks reddened. It seems to me that she excels in these kinds of scenes. “Try that again, and you’ll leave this place with a broken nose.”

Four: refer to rules one, two and three. These rules seem pretty easy but breaking them is easier. And the problem Cathy has with all four rules is this: she wants to show her first boyfriend off. She wants to kiss him in public, smack his ass, steal chips from his plate and make TicToc duets for the world to know he's completely hers. But rules are rules and she must keep to her own end of the bargain. What happens when their secret comes crashing down? Will their love be enough to save them?