Her Own Rules Movie Novels & Stories

She asked me. I stopped at my way, "What about that Scarlett?" "Why do always rules are different for you and different for everyone else?" She further asked. I didn't face her, I was listening to everything which she was saying. Her voice was having hurt and might be a disappointment. "I never made any rules," I blurred out. "No! Wrong. You always make rules for others not for yourself." She came in front of me. "But I won't say anything to you. As I understand. But I wanted to make you understand that you have us, " she started rubbing my arm.

"I wanted to but im to resume after going through the little girl's rules booklet" "Rules booklet?" Her mother asked.. "Yeah, it's right here in my desk"Irish said reaching out for the book. She , her mother and little brother were on video call. She showed them the little book. "The girl made the rules herself?" Arusha asked. "Of course and the little girl said she wish i won't back off after reading her rules booklet" "Really? Are her rules that hard to keep?" Her mother wondered aloud. "You know that's mean reason I hate Billionare's. They expect everyone to bow at their feet"

But I do want sex — just once — and on my own terms. So tonight, I’m stepping out of the shell everyone thinks I live in. Tonight, the goody-two-shoes Lily is going to a bar — for the first time — to make a memory I’ll either cherish or regret. The bar pulsed with music and bodies. Lights flashed, people laughed, and the scent of alcohol floated in the air. I stood near the entrance, nerves tangled in my gut. In movies, it all looked easy — a glance across the room, chemistry sparking, and boom — two strangers tangled in a one-night fling.

The cry left my mouth before I even knew. I waited. I waited to hear what Kelly would say, what she would think of me, but it didn't come. The line went dead silent. For minutes she just kept quiet. Then her voice came through the phone still in that quiet manner. “I also fucked my step uncle last night. I feel bad about it. But we're young. We should live. We should feel. Break rules. Learn and move on. We only live once.” I felt better immediately. I felt relieved. Finally someone didn't judge. Didn't condemn and didn't look at me with eyes that meant I had betrayed my friend.

“And if you break the rules… I’ll make sure you regret it.” After giving out my rules, I watched as she battled within herself to see if she would accept my rules. I won't lie, it gave me great pleasure to see her struggle, humble and willing to be what I wanted her to be for me. I wasn't ever going to let her go. Carolyn inhaled sharply, her fingers tightening at her sides. But after a moment, she nodded. “…Okay,” she said, barely above a whisper. A dark satisfaction curled in my chest. She knew she had no choice.

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.

Inayat smiled warmly and cupped her cheek. “I know, Aabroo.” Her voice was soft. “There’s a fire inside you that only burns when man-made rules try to cage what’s right. And that fire — don’t ever let it go out.” She glanced over her shoulder. “And I’m sure Raj meant no harm.” A smile bloomed on Aabroo’s lips. “Thank you for understanding me.” Inayat kissed her cheek. “Ah, you’re my daughter, my love.” She brushed her fingers gently down Aabroo’s arm. “Now go to bed. It’s late, and you’ve had enough fire for one night.”

she spat, drawing laughter from her cohorts. I took deep breaths to calm my anger, not wanting to do something irrational. But when she didn't back down, I pushed her hard, and she fell to the ground. Her minions ran away, leaving only Mera. "Don't you ever try this nonsense with me!" I screamed at her in anger. "I may be a slave, but I'm not weak!"

"I was going to let him, Daddy. Really. I had it all planned out for Monday morning. But... he broke my rules. He’s officially disqualified." I froze. . What rule? What did I do? "What rule?" Mr. Sterling asked. "He touched himself," she said, her voice turning icy. "He couldn't handle the wait. He broke the Golden Rules." My heart dropped into my stomach. Did she see me? Wait. Is she seeing me right now?

I was in my mate Zane’s study, dropping off an invitation for the Alliance gala, when his tablet lit up. A private group chat. “Party tonight at the Alliance’s best restaurant to celebrate Vivienne passing the trials.” Confused, I tapped open the group. There were only four people in it. My own parents, the pack’s Alpha Hector and Luna Freda. My fated mate Zane, the future Alpha. And Vivienne, my adopted sister. The Omega orphan I’d naively rescued years ago. My mother typed: “Good thing Hector used his council connections to get Vivienne the spot in the Alliance’s strategy department. Harper’s already strong enough. This is more important for Vivienne.” Zane replied instantly: “I wish Vivie