Members Handbook Novels & Stories

He had a folder in his hand — of course he did — and held it out without preamble. "House rules," he said. "Should have given you this on day one. Figured today made more sense, now that you're actually moved in."I opened it right there in the hallway. It was laminated. Laminated, like a menu, like something meant to survive spills. Floors two and three are yours to use freely. The gym and pool require twenty-four hours' notice to staff. Public appearances requiring your attendance will be flagged one week in advance. Do not answer questions about your sister, your ex-fiancé, or the club, under any circumstances — refer all press to Marcus."You laminated it," I said, mostly to have something

Her bullying was something I could not get used to no matter how many times it happened. Only to report to the grumpy founder and have him lecture me on the rules and regulations of the organization. The rule that stood out the most was rule number 1, 34 110 and 232, any exception was instant death Rule No 1: Once in the premises organization, no non member is allowed to leave alive. Rule No 34: Never say no to your superior or anyone higher ranking than you. Rule No 110: Members must cease contacts with the outside world except on missions.

“I’m hoping that you will be comfortable here. We focus on total health. Pinky is a certified dietician. We have two trainers on staff at all times. Several of them have primary jobs. We have four fire fighters, two teachers, a couple of county deputies and a few city cops.” He handed over the brochure. “We do not tolerate body shaming of any kind. If you experience it, please let the staff know. We will address it. We have a three strike policy. If we have to address you three times, your membership will be revoked and you will be banned for a minimum of 12 months.”

I can't tell if his voice was deprived of any interest or life in itself. Isabella and I looked at each other with awkward faces before turning to the president. Jasmine silently judged the man's attitude from behind us. "Are there any rules at all?" "Uhh... Don't kill each other without reason. And don't steal the prey of another member... The rest you can read it from the manual... Oh, I know! That's gonna be your first task as new members of the club" The president showed us a couple of books. They were torn and stained by unknown liquids. I could barely read a word from this piece of crap.

"Be good. Don't move around. And no kicking the blanket." Orion closed his eyes like a man who had lost all hope of living. After turning off the light, I lay down with my back to him. Pulling out my phone, I opened the customer service chat box with a heavy heart. Me: [Hi. My incubus seems… off.] Customer service: [Hello, if you're having any basic care issues during the raising process, please consult the Incubus Care Manual. Ah… sorry, looks like I forgot to send you the manual last time.]

‘Members. ‘Well, how about ye tell me?’ Maud said. ‘No one else needs to know, do they?’ ‘I can’t tell you,’ Thomas said sternly, causing Maud to take a step back in surprise. ‘It’s against the rules.’ ‘And where are these rules?’ Maud said, her face impassive, but in her eyes anxiety took up residence. Thomas pulled open the flap on a breast pocket and removed a small, buff-coloured book. ‘This is the Blue Thunder Handbook,’ he explained. ‘The rules.’

"If I recall correctly, your break is scheduled from 12:30 pm to 2:30 pm. But you left before noon." Madison countered, "But you weren't here when we were waiting, and no one told us what was happening. We thought we'd drop off our luggage and then take a break—" "Just because I wasn't here doesn't mean you could leave," Emilia interrupted and looked at her sharply. "When you registered, you should have received the Training Handbook, right? On page two, rule six clearly states that you are not allowed to be late or leave early." Madison frowned, and her tone grew sharper. "So we can't leave early, but you can waltz in whenever you feel like it?"

“Stop, that is so cute." "Let's get on with the meeting,” Arabella broke through all the teasing. “And Leslie, using your phone during the meeting is not allowed. We don't tolerate distractions." I frowned but nodded, nevertheless. "I'm going to be doing a little introduction of the society just because of our new member.” Dalia stood up and handed me a little booklet. “It contains everything pertaining to the group, including our motto, our rules and our obligations. You can read up on it later. Just to give you a peak, our society stands for support and power. We support each other which means you scratch my back, and I would scratch yours. Whenever a member has a problem, they can bring i

There was an absolute silence, because everyone wanted to know more, the man who wore a hood that almost could not see his face walked a little and said "Well, there are rules in the Fraternity, rules that in case you decide to join, you must comply with them to the fullest, otherwise whoever does not comply with them will be punished and the punishment will be physical" The murmur became great when hearing about the physical punishment, but the man continued speaking. "Today I will announce to you the general rules, pay close attention. 1* Never miss classes 'only if it is due to force majeure, an illness'. 2* Everything concerning the fraternity shall be secret. 3* Each member will receive

said Miss Sophia. The conversation with Miss Sophia brightened Monique’s day. There was no one in when she arrived at the personnel department. It was a tad bit too early. She noticed that there was an employee handbook on one of the shelves. She took the book and sat down at an empty desk. [1. Employees must adhere to the company’s rules and regulations. [2. Employees must adhere to the working hours. [3. Employees must strive for excellence, productivity, efficiency…] Despite the boring content, Monique found herself enjoying the handbook.