Levi Obey Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

He insisted on washing it alone. "He's just trying to impress you," Jaime rolled his eyes. "Well, he's much better than you. You've never helped me for once" Leah said. Jaime turned to her in shock. "Aren't you being too harsh? I assisted you yesterday!" Jaime said. "It was only yesterday," Leah said. "Mom!" Leah laughed. "That's enough," she muttered. "No, it's not. I need to show you I'm a good son too" Jaime said. He went over to Mickey.

Manuel greeted him as he was trying to keep his composure in mind. “Stand up straight and face me." Jaden spoke in a monotone voice. Manuel followed his boss’ commands as he felt chills run down his spine. He braced himself and swallowed hard for what was coming next. Jaden swiftly throws a dominant blow at Manuel’s gut, where he slumps to the floor due to the intensity of pain he suffered. “I told you. To stand. Properly.” Jaden stated in a rigid authority, with no expressions. Although Manuel finds it hard to stand up once again, he still seeks to ignore the burning pain, not to upset his boss even further.

I replied. Leon nodded and dialed Alex's number. It didn't take long for Alex to answer the call and I asked Leon to put it on speaker. "Hey, you called? Does Levi need anything?" Alex asked through the phone. My heart skipped a beat upon hearing Alex's voice. "Yeah, uhm. I don't know how to bathe him." Leon replied. "Oh yeah, that one. I forgot to leave the instructions." Alex said before proceeding to relay to Leon the steps on how to bathe me.

When I jolted awake from the nightmare, the first thing I saw was the magnified face of the psychologist. Faced with the doctor my parents had hired, I cooperated unexpectedly well. Seeing that I was awake, she softened her voice gently. "Ronnie, can you tell me why, no matter what people do to you, you never resist? Why do you even hurt yourself?" I blinked, my tone perfectly natural. "Because only obedient children don't get beaten." Those clubs… those torn clothes… those pitch-black cellars… I had already experienced enough of the price of disobedience.

He mumbled, the defiance he had when he just walked in was no more. "You better do it. Go get me a cup of black coffee, no cream, no sugar." I ordered, he nodded and left. I hope I didn't do too much, the last thing I want is for him to come with a resignation letter.

Leon POV There’s something seriously fucking wrong with me. Because why the hell am I letting this stranger boss me around like I’m one of his toys? Why am I obeying every word that comes out of his mouth without even thinking to fight back? My brain is screaming at me to stop this, grab Gavin, drag him out of here, take him home where no one else can see him like this but my body is moving anyway. Against every shred of better judgment, I climb onto the bed, knees sinking into the thin mattress, towering over my stepbrother.

The word barely had time to settle in the air before— Lucas stopped in front of him. Close. The weight of his presence pressing down like something physical. “You forget yourself,” Lucas said softly. Dangerously softly. Levi lowered his head immediately. “My apologies.” “I am your master,” Lucas continued. “You do not question my judgment.” “I wasn’t—” “You were,” Lucas interrupted. “And you will not do so again.” Silence. Levi nodded once. “Understood.” Lucas held his gaze for a moment longer. Then stepped back. Composure returning.

he murmurs near my ear, “I won’t quench it, no matter how you try to provoke me.” My breath stutters. I try to pull away, but his hold tightens instantly. Damn, he is too strong. “You will stay still when I’m talking to you.” The command lands heavy, final. I glare up at him, chest heaving. “You always want me to obey,” I snap, anger and frustration tangling in my chest. “But you never listen to me.” He leans closer, his presence swallowing me whole. “Because all you need to do,” he says calmly, cruelly, “is obey.”

I left my office and walked into the living room, hoping the movement would settle the uneasiness building inside me, It didn't. My wolf was pacing restlessly inside me, refusing to settle. “Can we go out and bring her ourselves?” my wolf asked. I stopped walking. “You know that’s impossible. How can you suggest that?” I said. The idea was absurd, I couldn't simply leave the palace and go searching for a woman in the middle of the day. The curse prevented me from stepping into sunlight, and there were limits to what I could even do. But my wolf didn't care about any of that, he wanted her.

No matter how they bullied me or abused me, I never resisted again. When the electroshock baton was finally pulled away, smoke rose from my throat as I collapsed limply onto the bed. Tyler stared at me in disbelief before demanding, "Don't stop! I don't believe he's actually learned to be this obedient!" The men, who were actually thugs, exchanged a look before handing me a bottle of sulfuric acid to drink. Everyone was convinced I would finally tear off my "facade of obedience" and start raging about the injustice like I used to. However, I simply flashed an eerie smile and parted my lips.