Obey Me Sheep Novels & Stories

I hope that when I arrive home, my father will be in a positive and pleasant mood. As I strolled down the hallway, going to my locker to grab my things, I turned the corner and collided with a solid object: a person. To my dismay, I was face to face with the formidable quadruple alphas Max, Mathew, Mark, and Malcolm. "Well... well...well, look what we have here. It looks like a sheep who lost their way," Mark spoke out, Malcolm was frustrated, saying, "What should we do about the young sheep?" I attempted to retreat cautiously, hoping for a chance to escape. I can outpace all four alpha on foot, but I know it's futile if they shift into their wolf forms.

“Obey and he will love you.” “Obey or bleed.” “Obey or vanish.” Camela clasped her hands over her ears, trembling. “Stop! I won’t listen!” she yelled. The maid's voice slipped through the chaos, calm and cold. “If you refuse to listen, you will die here. The lesson is obedience. Survival demands it.” Camela's eyes burned with anger as she asked. “Obedience to who? To the masks? To him? To you?” The maid’s whisper sliced through the air like a blade. “Obedience to the truth you fear most,” she replied.

The Devourer’s presence coils tighter, wary now. You walk a dangerous line. I meet the pressure head-on, voice calm, unwavering. “So do you.” The heart beats again. Not a command. Not a threat. A recalibration. And in that moment, I understand the true shape of obedience. Not kneeling. Not touching. Not even staying close. It’s reacting when it expects you to. And we don’t.

She stood up, reached out her hands, and grabbed Elaine’s collar as she stared into Elaine’s eyes and said coldly, “Remember this! I’m the queen of this place! You will stand when I tell you to stand, and kneel when I tell you to kneel! Even if I tell you to eat sh*t, you have to open your mouth and swallow it for me! You must obey all my orders unconditionally as long as you want to live! Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death itself! Do you understand?”

“Listen, slave, never disobey or let your master go unhappy. Your duty is to obey my every command and make my life as easy, comfortable, and pleasurable as possible. My desires and needs come first. You will heed, gratify and serve your owner. You've to worship me and my body. And don’t even dream of pinnacling from the bottom, by doing sloppy work or being disobedient. You will get punished. Am I clear?” She nodded “Baby girl, The next time you did this again, I vouch I will get rid of you, once and for all” Do you understand?” I notified her. “Yes, sir” she uttered. I laugh viciously as I stood up. Pleased and seeing the way she was.

My muscles lock. “Look at you,” the elder says softly. “Still loyal.” My heart pounds against my ribs. Wild. Angry. “I will kill you,” I swear. The elder chuckles. “Not yet.” The symbol flares brighter. A voice fills my head. Low. Ancient. Obey. I grit my teeth until pain slices my gums. “No,” I whisper. Obey. I think of Aria. Her voice. Her strength. Her fire. Obey. I scream.

Fuck me now. “W-What do you want?” Help me. Help me, please. He chuckles. “You’re ready on the floor, doc, so this should be easy.” Fuck me. “What do you want?” “Kneel.”

“Tap into your mother’s gift. Use it to fuel the command you’re going to give them so that it reaches them all. Tell them to obey my every word. Tell them, my girl.” I hesitated, the words carving into my throat like shards of glass. His eyes were so very wild, alight with a hope I wanted to fulfill. My eyes scanned the demons closest to us. They were the only ones not attacking. In fact, they were actively defending us from the others. My father was controlling them, but not the others. “What? Why can’t you just do that? Why do I need to?” He grabbed me before I could get away. Giving me a hard shake that rattled my skull he saif again, “Tell them Ophelia. Do it, now. Do it before your mate

He gets in the car and starts driving, "You Will learn to obey me Abijah! You are Mine now!" Obey you? What am I a puppy? I didn't want to be disrespectful but he is out of his mind if he thinks I'm just gonna roll over and submit! I may never have been in a relationship before, but I'm not as gullible and naive as he may suspect me to be. I took a few deep breaths to calm my erratic nerves,

'You have been more than a little defiant as of late,' he said, leaning forward slightly. 'I... I'm sorry, sir,' I whispered, the submission slipping out instinctively, stirring something deep within me. He held my gaze, unyielding. 'Before I can even begin to consider sharing my plan with you, I need to know you're still my sub. If you strip right now, I'll know you trust me as a dom, and I'll share at least part of my plan with you.'