Obey Me Novels & Stories

Rei’s POV “Do you understand, magomusuko?” The word slithered through the speaker, cold and mocking. My grip tightened around the phone until my knuckles turned white. Every part of me wanted to hurl the damn thing across the room. “Yes,” I answered, even though the word tasted like poison. Because that’s all I ever did around him—obey. Obey. And keep obeying. “That’s good. That’s good,” he chuckled. “It’s nice that you’re not as hard-headed as your siblings.” He laughed.

he continued speaking. The air thickened. The room went silent. Even I felt it—like no one could breathe. He wasn’t asking. He was telling. Nyx swallowed hard but managed to ask. “W-what is it?” Renz smirked faintly. It wasn’t warm. It was dark. “Obey me,” he said. “No matter what comes next.” Nyx blinked, caught off guard. I thought she might argue, but his eyes didn’t leave her space to. Silence stretched until he finally added,

He scoffed. "You don't want to" he repeated. I shook my head. He grabbed his whip on the table and walked over to me. "I'm your fucking father.....when I tell you to do something, you must obey me at all costs!" I felt the whip on my back. I fell to the ground.

I shook my head, not understanding what he meant. He smiled again, his voice cold and calculating. "Here are the rules you need to follow. First, you must answer every question I ask. Never say 'I don't know.' Second, when I call, you must respond immediately—no hesitation. Third, you will not look at me unless I allow it. And finally, you will do the tasks I assigned to you, without hesitation or refusal. Disobedience will come with consequences." “Is he some kind of Messiah? Grumpy human!” I thought.

“Show him you’re sincere.” “How?” The question came out as a frustrated growl. “By being obedient. Patient.” I stiffened. “Obedient? You want me to be a dog at his beck and call? To roll over and beg?” The image was so antithetical to my entire being it was physically repulsive.

My lips parted wide, and I felt the cool air touch the wet space between them. “Now stay until I tell you to move.” “Yes, sir.” I stayed perfectly still and waited for his next words. It felt so good to obey him like that. Over the next three hours, he handled several business meetings and calls. He never acknowledged me or drew attention to me. But everyone who entered the room could see I was his submissive, his favorite. When half the day had passed, he finally reached down and pulled me close. He held me so we could both relax.

Another test of obedience. Desmond’s voice came through next, quiet, controlled. “Sienna, follow exactly what they ask. No mistakes. We have eyes everywhere.” “I understand,” I whispered. Gabriel’s text followed: Stay sharp. They can’t hurt you if you do exactly as we plan. Step after step, I obeyed. Every movement calculated. Every word controlled. Fear threatened to take over, but love kept me moving. Finally, the last message arrived: Bring yourself alone. They’ll return the children if all instructions are followed perfectly.

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

“And I don’t tolerate disobedience.” Her stomach twisted with fear—and something else, something hotter that she hated herself for. “Adrian…” “On your knees.” The command dropped heavy between them. She froze, heart pounding, but his gaze brooked no refusal. Slowly, almost against her will, she sank to the floor, her palms pressed to the soft rug.

"That in The Order, obedience is not selective. It does not clock out at night. It isn't deferred by night dreams." I swallowed. "So you wake me to make a point?" "Yes," he told me quietly. "And you will do as I tell you because I'm in charge here. And when I tell you to come, where and when it is, you will come. That's what you signed up for." The air pulsed around us with the authority of his words. And I, God preserve my soul, I didn't protest. He stared at me. "You can still refuse,but remember, every offense has a penalty."