Obey Me Lesson Answers Novels & Stories

Obey me • Sofia, David, and Levio they are my friend, you need to respect them and listen to them • No swearing, no cursing, no getting out or sneaking out, no smoking, no drugs, no drinking underage • When I sign you in the school, I want good grades No D No F No C • You are not allowed to get friends or Girlfriend • You have to be straight or I'll make you. The end ." He ignored my comment and enumerated his rules " Ohh wow... You dream if I do all this ." " Really?" " Yep... I'm not your slave, I'm your brother." " You are not my BROTHER, You are trash the fate throws it in front of me." " No." " Yes, you are nuts, stupid, selfish, loser, a pain in the butt, burden, trash."

“Who says I can’t have both?” God, he was reckless. I stood slowly, walked around the desk, and leaned against it like before—just close enough to loom without touching him. “You think this is a game, Caleb.” “You said you were going to teach me.” “I am. But there’s a cost.” He tilted his head. “What’s that?” I leaned in, and this time, I brushed my fingers along his jaw. His breath hitched, lips parting slightly. “Obedience,” I said. “Discretion. And not saying a word unless I tell you to.”

The kind of tone that I use when I want an order to be respected without a question. - Entre, Elias. Close the door. He obeys without saying anything. -You're going to take this controller, I said, designating the case on the desk, and you're going to bring it to this address. I handed the paper to him. He took it without even reading it. He trusted me. This is the problem with the loyals ... They obey without understanding what they participate. - You hit the door, you put the case. You don't say anything. You don't ask for anything. And you come back immediately. Understood ?

“All right, let’s make a deal.” There’s a rebellious glint in Amir’s eyes and Millan already knows he’s all in. “I want to know how to ignore Alpha Commands. You teach me that and I’ll tell you how I read people.” That’s the easiest decision Millan has ever taken. In his opinion, every omega should learn how to disobey anyway. “Deal.”

Do you understand? I could barely think, my mind reeling with the combination of fear and desire that pulsed through me. "Yes, Alpha," I breathed, my body writhing in a mix of ecstasy and desperation. "Good girl. "Now, for rule number four: You will obey my every command without question, no matter how depraved or shameful it may seem. Are you ready to serve your Alpha, little one?" He asked, removing his hand from between my legs and bringing his fingers to my lips, the scent of my own desire wafting up.

"Rule two: you take orders without question. I'm not interested in explanations, excuses, or omega tears. When I order you to do something, you do it." His tone was as icy as metal, and I instinctively recoiled. This I had learned, at least. To submit to power. "Rule three: you don't go wandering off from this settlement alone. The neutral territories are infested with beasts that would absolutely love to tear to pieces a helpless omega, and I won't risk my people's lives sending out rescue parties because you wanted to go for a stroll." "I understand," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Do you?" He knelt down so we were eye to eye, his eyes blazing. "Because understanding and obeying

"There is no one else, Daddy. I want Gio to take me back. I belong to him, he is my master." "Then you must obey him, honey. What did he tell you to do? "To come home and tell you we belong to you now. That he is giving us back to you. He'll pretend that we are his at school but only to keep us safe." "Then if he is your true master, you had better obey him. Hadn't you?" "Yes, Daddy."

She turned, her heels brushing against the rug. He studied her for a moment, his gaze traveling over her as if assessing something beyond the surface. Then he reached out, his fingers grazing her chin just enough to tilt her face upward. “Here’s how this will work. You will work off the cost of that mistake. Not in dollars. In obedience.” The word curled through her like smoke. “Obedience?” “You’ll follow my instructions, exactly as I give them, until I decide the debt is settled. You will not question me. You will not negotiate. You will learn to listen. Understood?”

“So why do you do it? You know, why do you sleep with me and have breakfast with me?” She bit her lips nervously, and he inhaled sharply. “I guess because it feels good?” She confessed. “I like that answer. Henceforth, do what feels good. That's an order from me.” She mustered enough courage to find his gaze. “You're the boss,” she held it after finding it. “I absolutely have to obey.” “That's right. Disobedience gets you punished severely. But obedience? Tsk! Obedience gets you a whole lot.”

I looked at it slowly. Almost afraid to. New message. “Next time… don’t hesitate.” My grip tightened. Hard. Because now I understood the truth. This wasn’t about following instructions. It was about obedience. And if I didn’t give it… Someone else would suffer.