Obey Me Luke Novels & Stories

It is blatantly obvious that Luke is not welcome at our breakfast date. "I have strict orders from my Alpha. I cannot allow you to be alone with Ellie. If you wish to have her in your office, then I will be in here as well." Luke is intimidated by Shane, but stands his ground. We all are aware of Colin's temper. We know what would happen if Luke doesn't follow his orders. "Well, I'm guessing your orders came from the little wolf and not Lawrence, but I do not want any trouble with our new alliance, so I will agree to you being in here. Please, sit."

I avert my eyes afraid of what his expression might be. There's an eerie silence, I can feel his intense stare on me. I swallow hard. Then, his dark, ominous voice follows “Oh, so you know” I look up at him, trying to find my confidence. I blurt out, “Just….. turn yourself in, Luke.” The words cause me pain as I say them. “No,” Luke responds coldly, “I've worked too hard. And since I can't get everything, I'll just have you instead.” his eyes burn with possessiveness, almost like Kendrick's but more sinister.

What nonsense! "That's enough Kai," I heard Luke spoke up, "Don't give too much attention to this IDIOT." He spat the very last word. Why did I let myself get ahead of this feeling again? DAMN IT. "I suppose you knew something else," Luke is giving off an intimidating aura again. What does he mean by that? I glanced forward to see Kai nodded in agreement. "Let not thy law confronts us, Let not thy mouth of a gun bestow fear upon us,

"I'm firing you from the agency but you'll begin to work with me here in my suite. Whatever you intend to do, you must finish it early enough for you to come back to this bathroom and make a bubble bath just like I showed you earlier. You will also be clad in the clothes or lingerie I want you to. You can't question me. I make all the decisions while you only follow them to the latter. Is that understood?" He asked as he inserted his fore finger into her pussy. "Yes sir." Leila's throat was dry. She felt her tongue had stuck to the roof of her mouth. She knew not responding was going to earn her a punishment so she lifted her heavy tongue and replied to him feebly. She knew she was in troubl

I said, tears forming in my eyes. “Too bad,” he said. Something finally hit me. I could shoot him instead when he handed over the gun. “If you don’t kill her, I’ll kill you,” he said. “I can’t be with a disrespectful wife. And I’d rather see you dead than with another person.” I nodded. “Fine. I’ll obey you. Don’t shoot, please.” “Good. Pick up the shovel and bang her on the head with it,” he kicked the shovel closer.

"If that's how you see it, then yes. If you think it's too fast, then just think of it as an invitation." I lowered my head and remained silent for a long time. Finally, I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. "I'll go with you," I said, my voice tinged with certainty. His eyes lit up. "Really?" "Yes. But I have one condition." "What is it?" "I have to talk to my parents first and get their blessing." Kane nodded. "Of course."

Diego turned to look at me. His grey eyes were cold, colder than the snow outside, and his face was unreadable, a mask of stone and scars and something else, something that might have been disgust or might have been duty or might have been nothing at all. "Do not make me protect you again," he said. I stared at him. "I did not ask you to protect me." "The king ordered it," he said in an angry tone. "And I follow the king's orders. That is all this is. Do not mistake it for kindness."

And Lucien leaned in to whisper: “You were doing well, Noah. I was beginning to think you could be… trainable.” Noah stiffened. Lucien’s breath ghosted over his lips. “But then you acted like a brat.” Noah blinked. His mouth opened—just barely. Lucien's grip tightened a fraction. Not painful. Just dominant. “You want structure?” he said. “You want clear rules? Then obey them. Don’t throw tantrums when I treat you like what you asked to be.” “I never—” Noah tried. “You wanted my attention,” Lucien murmured. “You have it now.”

Luke called the attention of his Royal guards to take them in and cloth them after the last fight between Roy and Ethan. "Don't forget... you promised." Luke whispered, standing behind Roy and left. Roy haven't thought much about losing to Ethan. But now that it was about time to fight with him, He had some nostalgic recollections about things he had experienced, whenever he disobeyed his Father. He sighed, scratching his head. "How am I going to explain to my Father... I can't disobey him neither can I break the promise I made to Luke because of Cara." He exhaled sharply, pondering as what to do.

"Why are you checking my body, you're always looking for an excuse to touch me again. I do not want to deal with jealous Sam," "He'll never get here; why are you afraid, huh." I had to get her drunk so I could trick her. Esme finds it difficult to agree to something if it has been claimed by someone else. She is disobedient, but if there is something that might have bad consequences, then she is willing to refrain from making a mistake. "He could have traced your cell phone number." "No way, Luke, aren't you tired, it's time for you to sleep," I said. Luke had played a lot today and he forgot about his practice. He is so active and happy that his lips never stop smiling.