Obey Me Sheep Novels & Stories

Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

"I told you, I have interests in Valemont. And as for my 'occupation'... let's just say I ensure that things stay in their rightful place. I’m a shepherd for those who have lost their way." "You don't look like a shepherd. You look like the wolf the shepherd was warned about." "Perhaps I'm both. Now, breathe. The Great Beast is about to take flight. Follow my lead." "Fuck, that drop—" "Focus on me, Ebu. Don't look out the port. Look at my eyes." "I can't... the pressure, it feels like the pack bond is snapping." "Nothing is snapping. I have you. Feel the weight of my hand. I am the earth, and you are grounded to me."

I tried to get up but I was too weak to stand up, I was still struggling when I heard the fumbling of keys outside the door, I acted like I was sleeping but was silently waiting for whoever it is to come in, the door opened and it turned out it was one of the guards, he came with a bucket of water for the shee to drink and a bowl of leftover rice, he walked to the sheep and dropped it in front of them, He kicked me and walk over me like a slave, I winced silently in pain and watched as the guards left and locked the door afterward, I struggled and crawled towards the bowl of rice that was kept for the sheep to eat, I pulled the bowl of rice close as I began to devour the food with both hands

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.

"Hahahahahaha, I like you just like that, like a little sheep. You know what a sheep is, right? It's a white, soft, little hoofed, grass-eating type. When it encounters danger, it just runs around with its eyes wide open and ears pricked up. If the master wants to kill it for meat, just touch its head. It will cry and lie down waiting to be slaughtered." Mark smiled devilishly, "You are such a little sheep. You're easy to bully and stupid. I am a wolf. Wolves are born to eat sheep. Why should I let you go?"

Shepard said while Kevin was panicking, "You're no match for me, and you can't begin to imagine the power of the person I work for. So, just stop struggling. It's for your own good." Kevin clenched his jaw and his fists. However, he gave in after a moment. The person in front of him was a Sanctuary level cultivator, so there was nothing he could do. There was no chance of escaping, let alone the person Shepard was working for. He felt like he should obey and let fate take the wheel. He quickly gave up because he was overpowered. He said with a lowered gaze, "I'll obey your orders." "Bring the amulet and follow me."

She’s listening, just barely, but it’s a start. Koa steps forward quietly, his voice measured, unassuming but firm. “Rules exist to protect you. Obey them, not because I demand it, but because your life depends on it.” His gaze sweeps the trio, and they flinch, some instinctive respect for him forming even as their defiance simmers.

"Kian, you don’t understand. My mom… she’s always been like that. Ever since I was a kid, she has controlled every part of my life. "What I wore, who I was friends with, what I studied—it all had to follow her decisions. Olivia, too. She’s long gotten used to obeying. "I tried to push back, but it was useless. In this family, other than my late father, no one could stand up to her. "So when she proposed that ridiculous test, Olivia didn’t dare object, and I didn’t dare speak up for you either. I was afraid… afraid she’d turn her anger on me.

When I saw him today I felt happy, I was glad. I already told dad that I wanted him to be my PA at all costs, so there's no way Enzo is going to escape me. Dad knows better than to deny me what I want, we have made a deal, I'll only work in his company if and only if he gives me everything I ask for. My original plan was to start my own company but dad didn't want that, he wanted me to work in his company. He is in retirement so I'm now the new CEO of Coleman Group ltd.

“Don’t listen to anyone but me, pretty. Who’s your Dom?” “You,” I breathed. “Who’s your master?” “You.” “Good.” His tone was soft, dangerous. “Only me. Only I get to touch you like this, Only I get to put a collar on your neck. Only I get to put you on a leash. Be a good boy and don't listen to anyone else but me.” He paused and stared at me possessively before giving my neck a few soft bites. “If it's night time and I'm not back, don't let it bother you, I'll always come back, late or not. Do you understand?”