Obey Me Novels & Stories

Then his hand eased, the pressure shifting from threat into a different taxonomy of possession. “Listen to me,” he said. The command was quiet; it landed with the weight of a sentence. “When I say stop, you stop. When I say kneel, you kneel. You will not threaten your own safety by provoking me with talk of leaving. Do you understand me?”

I asked. "I think you should. They can't disobey you but they can disobey me." He replied and I chuckled evilly. How would someone under my reign as the leader disobey me? Such was indirectly craving death. "I'll give you my order and you'll relay the message to them. Anyone that doesn't comply, you can let me know." I said and whispered into his ears. He nodded in the affirmative and left my presence.

Just the faint scrape of a chair as someone tried to sit straighter. I leaned back. My fingers tapped against the armrest. Slow. Rhythmic. A sound that would haunt them for weeks. “You want to survive this war?” I asked. “Then follow my lead. You don’t have to like me. You don’t have to trust me. You just have to fucking obey.” And one by one, they obeyed. Chins lowered. Voices silenced. Heads bowed. I didn’t smile. Didn’t smirk. Didn’t move.

"You cannot simply dictate to me what to do and not to do, or the places I should go and should not! I'm no longer a kid—" "You're no longer a kid, yes, so act like an adult and stop being a pain in the a$$, Abigail! I am your leader here, the next ruler of our kind! And one of my major missions is to protect my people, everybody around me. So, whether you like it or not, you have no choice but to obey my order!" I stood firm and strict with my words. She angrily turned around to the other side of the bed to start ignoring me.

a voice in my head taunted. "Everything," He said. "But you need to be obedient, can you do that Kira?" Obedient. I ought to block his number and runoff in the opposite direction. Instead, I murmured a yes, my thighs clenching in anticipation. Would he tell me what to do this morning? I ached so much. "Good. I want to see you. We'll FaceTime." He said so simply for a while I didn't understand. And then I did.

"He's such a pain in the ass. Even after the mods, he still sneaks out behind my back!" That night, Dad stopped outside my room and issued another command. "You're not allowed to sleep tonight. As punishment, stand outside your door and reflect on what you did wrong by sneaking out." I nodded and walked to the doorway, standing there without moving an inch. The next morning, Dad woke up and saw me still standing in the same position as the night before. Satisfaction appeared on his face. "That's more like it. You look much better when you're obedient," he said. "If you dare disobey me again, your punishment will be doubled."

The Alpha title, once and for all. "Good. Now, repeat after me. I am your property. You can do whatever you want with me. I will obey your every command. I will not try to escape or contact anyone. I will not resist or fight back. I will not speak unless you allow me to. I will not look at you or anyone else in the eye. I will not cry, scream, or beg for mercy. I will not show any emotion or expression. I will not think of myself as a person, but as an object. I am nothing more than a tool for your revenge. Now, say it.”

I have no power to deny him. I have to obey him, if I want my family to be alive for me. That's what happens when you don't have any power at all.

"He threatened me. If I'm not obedient, he'll punish the people around me." Ashton was stunned. Then she stood up and began to curse loudly. "What a pile of garbage he is!"

As I left my audience with the King of idiots my head was spinning. I had way more questions than answers and I had no idea when, or if, I’d ever get a real explanation. Clearly Mr ‘Obey Me’ didn’t think I was worth giving any answers to, and there was no way I was going to try and ask my escort as I was sure he considered it ‘not my business’. Of course, why would the direction of my life be my business? I hated werewolves.