Novel & Cerita Long Way Down Rules

I looked across the entire room. “And one more thing. Everyone standing here tonight, remember this. The Leon family can replace a district boss. It can replace drivers, lawyers, mistresses, accountants, and even the groom at a wedding. But the rules do not change. Anyone who tries to use this family as a ladder to climb up the ranks, I’ll break their legs.” This time, every single person lowered their head. I knew this fight was far from over. The real retaliation would begin tomorrow. However, I had been waiting for this day for far too long.

I take the shot and miss, but it was a much better shot than what I had done before. I go and sit on a chair while Jax is lining up for his shot. I need to cool down before I embarrass myself. I have no idea what it is that is making me crave Jax like this. He is nothing like the normal guys that I would go for physically. He is hot and muscular, even though he is short I think he is out of my league. He seems to want me too though, and that makes me feel sexy and wanton. The earlier thought of rejecting him for being shorter than me has completely faded away. I want this man badly. I watch Jax sink his shot and line up to hit the eight-ball in. He calls his shot and lands it perfectly, winn

Rose "The rules are simple; the last person standing at the end with the most flags is the winner." Damian plopped a canvas bag down on the ground with a thud. "You can spar. You can steal multiple flags from your opponents. You cannot ask for outside assistance. You cannot knock out your opponents. You can't hide flags. You cannot shift. You are to stay in the forest, do not bring your game into town. At the end of two hours, the game is over."

“Rule 1: always get back up. Remember, no one is ringing a bell to stop; one of you has to go, so if you fall, get back up immediately because the game is still on.” “Rule 2: don’t let your opponent back you into a corner, no one is going to blow a whistle to break you apart, and when you are in a corner, it’s game over. Your opponent has the upper hand, so always get out of a bad position and create distance.” “The last rule: Don’t die. No matter what, you don’t die, Dora.” “I’ll try not to, I still want to marry you,” I tease and he ignores, shutting me up in a very sexy way.

“What are the rules of the game? I asked. A part of me was afraid of what his answer would be, while another part loved the warmth that pooled in between my legs at his thought. Sebastian was dangerously enticing. His eyes were so dark with arousal that I could hardly look at him. I was scared he might devour me. “Tell me” I whispered, closing my eyes. He moved his mouth to my ear, “The game has only one simple rule. You are only allowed to use the word YES.” “What? “That's the only word you are allowed to say. Any other word will make you plead for mercy.” He warned, grabbing my wrist so tight. I moaned and moved uncomfortably beneath him.

The duct tape embedded on my lips tasted bitter. The glass windows left no option for ventilation, forming sweat droplets that glued my messed hair strands into my sweaty cheek. He leaned closer and kneeled. Without saying a word, he untied only my hands' ropes, leaving my feet glued to the chair sticks. He then grabbed the silver tape without a single stutter, which burned my lips. "Listen, we will play by my rules here," he said with an unclear voice through the mask. "What do you want?!" "Rule number one, I am the only one who can speak."

I just finished reading the last book when I started to write Descent for real! The title when this was still a draft was actually ‘Can’t Help Falling (In Love With You)’ because I was listening to the same song only the dark version at the time. But I got annoyed because I felt it was too freaking long to be a title. For a time, I settled calling the story "Fall from Grace" in my head but it still felt wrong... so when I searched for a synonym, the meaning of the word descent.. clicked; it feels like it perfectly sums up the entire plot.

I want to ask him this. "Sure." He responded. "Let's talk about few years ago, did you have feelings for me? True or False." I said then he smiled sweetly. "Yeah. I have feelings for you few years ago." He said and I was shocked. "Really?" I asked him again. "Yeah." He replied. Is it okay to be happy right now when I know the truth? "Why you don't tell me before?" I asked. "Number one rule on ice breaker is that we will never be asking a follow up question, right? It's your last question so it's my turn now." He said and then read the questions that he picked.

“This is the contract. The rules are stated there.” I opened the file and glanced through it. “You can take it home and study them; give me feedback tomorrow evening. But I will read out the rules for you now because they start now, and in case your brain can’t comprehend them, then I can explain.” Anger seethed through me, and I almost threw the file back at him, but when I thought about the money involved and how it would benefit little Sophie, I bit my lower lip to push back the anger. He continued.