Levi Obey Me Novels & Stories

Levi nodded. “I understand" “And hey, Just because we follow father's orders doesn't mean we don't care about you but we are just like you, scared. He's a dangerous man and we just found it easier to listen to him. I'm glad you want to stand up to him though and maybe there's a brighter future for all of us" Levi smiled slightly.

Using the last of my strength, I stood up and immediately adopted a contrite posture. Chelsea then slowly lowered her raised hand that was undoubtedly about to strike me. I returned to the broom closet. The stinging pain of the alcohol disinfectant felt like shards of glass cutting through my entire body. Derrick slowly pushed open the door and disdainfully kicked the dog bowl of food toward my feet. "Dobey's leftovers. They're all Grade-A meat. Finish every scrap and don't you dare waste anything! Might as well let it do something for your body." I respectfully picked up the leftovers and bowed down to thank him. "Thank you, Mr. Carpenter."

“Is that any way to great the being that helped you get to where you are at today?” Levi flashes him a mocking grin, not bothered in the slightest that he has offended one of the most powerful beings in existence. “What do you want, Zeus?” Levi asks, his body stiffening in preparation for a fight. The others might not have noticed the change in Levi’s demeanor, but I could see the slight tensing of his shoulders and the way he sets his left foot backwards to hold his body more steady in case of attack. Levi is more bothered by this encounter than he would like the others to see.

"Kian, you don’t understand. My mom… she’s always been like that. Ever since I was a kid, she has controlled every part of my life. "What I wore, who I was friends with, what I studied—it all had to follow her decisions. Olivia, too. She’s long gotten used to obeying. "I tried to push back, but it was useless. In this family, other than my late father, no one could stand up to her. "So when she proposed that ridiculous test, Olivia didn’t dare object, and I didn’t dare speak up for you either. I was afraid… afraid she’d turn her anger on me.

CHAPTER 8. He lowered his hand and pulled her up. He told her to follow him and she nodded her obedience. He was almost out of the door when he saw her through his peripheral view bend down. He turned around and saw she was trying to get into her clothes. He coughed slightly to gain her attention and he was successful. He walked back to her and stood in front of her. "You know something, Leila. I think the first thing we need to establish is your ability to follow instructions. You do as I say or we'd have problems and I'm pretty sure you don't want that. Do you understand?"

And Lucien leaned in to whisper: “You were doing well, Noah. I was beginning to think you could be… trainable.” Noah stiffened. Lucien’s breath ghosted over his lips. “But then you acted like a brat.” Noah blinked. His mouth opened—just barely. Lucien's grip tightened a fraction. Not painful. Just dominant. “You want structure?” he said. “You want clear rules? Then obey them. Don’t throw tantrums when I treat you like what you asked to be.” “I never—” Noah tried. “You wanted my attention,” Lucien murmured. “You have it now.”

Then he leaned down slightly, one finger tilting her chin up. “If I tell you to close your eyes, you do it. If I say speak, you speak. If I say stay still, you stay very, very still.” She nodded, her throat dry. But he wasn’t finished. “So tell me now, Liora…” he said, her name a velvet thread pulled tight. “Are you willing to obey me fully—knowing you can stop at any moment?” > “Yes,” she breathed. “If I can stop when I want to… then yes.”

I nodded and packed up the plates on the dinning table and headed for the kitchen. I don’t listen to anyone the way I listen to him. Not even my Dad who was a cop. My first instinct every fucking time Dalton gave me instruction was to obey him. More importantly, Dalton bossing me around, it made my pussy throb. I had no idea how he was commanding my body without so much as a word, but I got a strange, confusing thrill at the thought of pleasing him. He followed closely behind me with the glasses in his hands. He set them down in the sink. I set the plates down on the counter top.

" Or should I ask why your majesty believes that I may have any interest in helping in some way? "You don't have to ask questions, you just need to obey," I said in a firm, but surprisingly cordial tone." Use your powers in the water, considering that you are a receiver of Leviathan. Do anything that influences the seas and oceans of the earth. Then, maybe, I'll explain why I consider your help important.

Levi was saying something but I could barely hear him over the noise of my own thoughts. I. Am. Going. To. Be. A. Father.