Lullaby Of Obedience Novels & Stories

His aura enveloped the broken palace, wrapping around her mind like an iron cage. “You belong to me,” he whispered, and the words echoed inside Lily’s head. They were not suggestions. They were commands. Her vision blurred. Every memory she had—Luke, Luca, her own choices—was replaced with images of obedience, subservience, and devotion to him. “Lily,” she muttered quietly, almost against her will. But it was a whisper lost beneath God’s thunderous mental grip.

The world went black. When I woke up, my head was pounding violently and my wrists were tied tightly in front of me. I was lying on a cold concrete floor in what looked like a small, windowless room. The walls were bare and the only light came from a single bulb hanging from the ceiling. Elena stood over me, still smiling that same victorious, cruel smile. “Welcome back Liana,” she said sweetly, crouching down beside me. “We are going to have so much fun together. Just you, me, and that precious baby you are carrying. Sleep well now. You are going to need your strength for what comes next.”

Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

“You will learn obedience. You will learn your place.” The pain intensified. I screamed, but no sound came out. The bodies around me started to move. Hands grabbed at me, pulling me down into the pile. I tried to fight them off, but there were too many. They dragged me deeper. Deeper. Until I was buried beneath the weight of the dead. “This is what happens when you disobey,” the voice said. “If you cannot deliver as my chosen one, then you will become one of them. A corpse to add to the mountain of corpses. Is that what you want? To be putrid? Rotten? Dismembered?”

"Go to the bed and spread your legs for me like a good little obedient." ........ To be continued

Sometimes being associated with the Yang Family brings in burdens. However, Ma Xiao-Er was fine, happy even. Having done the best she could, she knew to have faith in this competition. The Musical Institution of Classical Music (MICM) has always been known to have the fairest competition, which was why she had looked forward to them for so long.

“Good boy.” I can fully attest that obedience doesn’t taste like surrender. It tastes like peace.

"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.

The early morning sun had risen again. The birds flew around, enjoying the cool and calm atmosphere as they filled the environment with their lovely songs. Anita could hear those lovely songs, they were pleasing to the ears. She felt a lightning reflecting on her face. She tried walking out of that direction but she couldn't. The more she tried moving out from the light reflecting, the more she felt something hold her back but then, she needed to force herself to move and when she did, she felt like a strong warrior who defeated the undefeatable.

We all had. And the final poison… was obedience.