Long Way Down Rules Novels & Stories

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.

And underneath, a question: Do you want the man who makes the rules or the one who breaks them? I stared at it for hours. Then I did something I swore I wouldn’t. I wrote a rule of my own. RULE 9: You’ll both come to my room tonight. But only one of you will be allowed to touch me. The other must watch. And I slid it under both their doors. Now I wait. Naked. Plugged. Blindfolded. One will come first. The other will arrive later. But only one of them will win. “In a house with too many secrets, the final rule is the one that breaks you.”

It says and from the big screen pops up two rules. "At the top of the maze there is visible time. Time is running down. By the time it runs out it means the game is over. At the bottom of that clock is written the theme of the game. Its either, Individual, By partner, Trio or by school.Every 10 hrs the system will change so it is important that you always look at the time, because when the theme becomes Individual.you have no one to trust but yourself.So the rule one is Always look at the time. " It says and follows the second rule.

She was nervous since she doesn't know if she'll win, but she trust herself that she'll do good. After five minutes, Henry started speaking again. "There are five levels in this contest. Whoever had the highest score will win. In the first level, the archer has to stand 10 feet away from the ring. It's in their skills if they hit a bullseye. The archer has to stand 20 feet away from the ring in the second level. In the third level, the archer has to stand 40 feet away from the ring. In the fourth level, the archer has to stand 100 feet away from the ring. Huge difference from the third level, right? The last level which is the fifth, the archer has to stand 200 feet away from the ring. There

“This is it? I thought I would get a challenge.” I stiffened. Lucas’s voice cut through. “The rules are simple. No claws, no shifts. First to knock the other unconscious or force the other to yield wins.” I swallowed hard. “Got it,” Drew said lazily. He didn’t even look at me when he spoke. Lucas turned to me. “Ready?” No. I said in my head. “Yeah,” I forced out. Drew gave a mocking half-bow. “Try to keep up, princess.”

But I felt his attention on me the second I walked in. Devon thrust a controller at me. "Finally. Help me destroy Emma. She's talking mad shit." "I'm literally beating you," Emma protested. I sat on the couch, acutely aware of Marcus's presence behind me. The game loaded, bright colors and cheerful music that felt absurd given the tension in my body. We played for an hour, maybe more. Devon and Emma bantered. I tried to focus on the screen, on the game, on anything other than the man sitting six feet behind me whose eyes I could feel on the back of my neck like a brand.

He smashed the controls, and with a groan of ancient gears, the platform began to descend. As they dropped into deeper shadows, the sound of gunfire above faded, but the adrenaline remained sharp in Lily’s veins. William’s eyes met hers in the dim light. “He won’t get far.” Lily’s jaw set, her voice steady. “Then let’s finish this.”

Ken was still present, and I covered my face, closing my eyes in mortification. "Pet," Romario growled in my ear, making me open my eyes. "I need you to remember a few rules for this party." He spoke seriously, and I sat up straight to listen. "First, don't drink anything offered to you." Easy enough, since I didn't drink alcohol anyway. "Second, don't speak unless asked a question, and be polite and respectful." I nodded, understanding. "Most importantly, don't leave my sight. I'll punish you if you break any of these rules, understand?" He pecked my lips, and I replied, "Yes, Master."

Perhaps I could sneak inside and look around properly or even take one of the toys, probably the dildo, and pleasure myself until I couldn't feel my legs anymore. The thought made my heart beat faster. Then I remembered Damien’s warning. His office was out of bounds. I sighed. Why did everything become more tempting whenever he told me I couldn’t do it? Before I could think any further, my phone rang. I looked at the screen. Dad. I quickly answered. “Hey, Jane.” “Hi, Dad.” “How are you?” “I’m fine.” There was a short silence. Then he spoke again. “Damien told me he punished you for breaking one of his rules.”

But I’ll see soon enough. Ilkay steps forward, voice carrying the weight of a big brother. “Rules.” Great. I’ve already broken mine. Let’s hear theirs. “You win,” he says, “you get the girl.” I like that rule. A lot. I say nothing. “If you dunk us, we won’t stand in your way.” My face falls before I can stop it. That’s damn near impossible — and they know it. Jackson’s perfect teeth show in a slow, wolfish grin, like he’s savoring the look on my face.