Kratos Rule 34 Novels & Stories

Darius felt the anger radiating off him, but those were his three rules: no taking of cum, no kissing and touches during sex, no mouth fucking your partner. He had already broken rule number three, and he was not planning on breaking rule number two and one anytime soon.

I tried to smile, hoping he wouldn’t notice how nervous I was. “Sorry to interrupt, Beta. I just wanted to know more about the rules here in Sapphire Water Pack,” I said cautiously. Beta Rohan chuckled lightly. “We’re not as strict as you might think. There are only three main rules: don’t harm fellow members without cause, always hide your wolf form from the mundanes, and don’t enter the far room on the third floor—that’s Alpha Caspian’s private quarters. Apart from that, your life is your own.” I nodded slowly. For some reason, that last sentence stung a little.

Butterflies quickly filled my stomach at the way my name sounds so adorable when coming out of his alluring lips. “There are 3 major rules I will be needing you to follow, Mate.” he ordered. Is it just me but the way he added the word ‘mate’ seems like, if I dared go against his so-called rules- I’m sure dead? “Rule one- Never on any circumstances leave this mansion without my consent. Rule two- Never show or give what’s rightfully mine to another man if not you are only digging his grave. Rule three- Never try to take advantage of the fact that you are my mate and do something you know, I know, we both know I detest, Mate.”

Voice low and deliberate. The thirty days are gone. You chose to stay. That choice is permanent now. So we rewrite the rules. He picked up a single sheet of thick cream paper from the table. No fancy contract. Just his handwriting. Clean. Sharp. Rule one. You exist for my pleasure. Your orgasms, your pain, your tears, your laughter, your sleep, your hunger, every breath belongs to me. You don’t come without permission. You don’t touch yourself without permission. You don’t speak without permission when we’re in scene. Outside of scene you may ask questions. You may say no to anything that crosses your hard limits from the original list. But those limits are the only walls left.

There is a line of masked people waiting to get in. "There are the rules." Liam points to a poster on the brick wall. It reads, Rule One - Death or lasting harm must be consensual Rule Two - Don't intervene Rule Three - Do what you're told Rule Four - Don't ignore the safe word The third one gives me chills. I can't imagine all of the terrified girls that roll through here. Liam looks down at me. His eyes make my heart skip a beat. "Last chance to turn around Nara."

I said before going to sit down, K came out holdong the rules "So I'll start now" "Rule number 1: Every since person either a gang member, a guard or a maid are entitled to training to protect themselves" "Rule number 2: For no reason will anyone slack behind or you'll be killed immediately" "Rule number 3: No raping in the clan or outside the clan, I'm sure you know the consequences" "Rule number 4: No maid is allowed to go out of his/her room after 7p.m, death awaits whoever disobey this rule"

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.

Even though I hadn't been paying full attention, a few rules had managed to stick. "In case you forgot, dating a teacher is strictly prohibited, handsome." I turned back around to face them. They were frantically trying to fix their clothes. The guy froze mid-buttoning when he realized I hadn't left yet. He turned toward me, his wide eyes locking onto mine as he took me in. I cleared my throat. "But hey, whatever. Rules are meant to be broken." He looked away and resumed buttoning his shirt. I let out a sharp sigh. "Next time, be more careful. Not everyone is as nice as I am," I deadpanned.

“Sleep. Tomorrow, Daria will show you the estate boundaries. Cross them, and I’ll assume you’re trying to escape.” “Rule four?” His lips twitched. “Rule four is: Don’t touch my things. That includes my books, my office, and my men.” He dropped his hand and left without another word. I touched the spot under my eye. My skin burned where he’d touched me. 364 days left. Rule one: Don’t fall in love with me. Rule two: Don’t lie. Rule three: No privacy. Rule four: Don’t touch his things. He’d given me four rules in one night. How many would he have by day 365?

my serious nature returned; the aura of an alpha enveloped all of them. “Now, let's go over what we discussed at home.” “Nicky, you first.” “Okay, first rule, under no circumstances should you fight; fighting is not allowed.” "Neil." “Second rule, under no provocation should we fight, and also no gambling.” "Nora," I could already feel a headache coming as I looked at her. “Third rule, no fighting, no killing, no maiming, no pranks on people, no breaking up relationships, no illegal business, no stealing, no smoking, and most importantly, for every good deal, get your money in cash or kind.”