Obey Me Simeon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As I set the iPod to play, the song that started was one of my favorites, Frankie J’s song, “Obsession.” “Clever you are, my dear,” Simon said as I walked back to take my seat. I waved to the bed so that he could sit, and he did. I looked at him, thinking that he reminded me of someone, just the way he moved and how he looked at me, but I just couldn’t think who it was. “What can I do for you, Simon?” “I have been keeping an eye on things here in this realm regarding the treaty. I see your sister is still out for blood, as is the vampire king.”

We all laughed towards his call before I went ahead to start up a conversation with him. He gave an aggressive voice tune as we started the conversation and also demanded I place the phone at a loud volume so everyone around me could listen to what his about to say he made that sentence fear gripped my soul making the excitement die within a few minutes. " Damian, Peter and also my lovely Leah this is a strong warning to you all. Don't ever in your spoilt and terrified life try to attack me or send in an assassin to get me down" Simon gave a crazy laugh making we three present at the scene cause his words" Stay away from the hotness of fire if anyone did not tell you as kids and stay far fro

I struggled with it and pointed to where it stood. "When I say don't come near me. Just do it EJ. You won't be happy when I get angry." I smile sweetly and adjust my posture. "What do I need to do then?" he asked and I licked my lips. A smile appeared on my lips. "Obey Athanasia, that's all you need to do."

"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.

Her voice trembled with disbelief, her gaze locked onto me, as if searching for answers in my eyes. Dominic, however, wasn’t so easily restrained. He yanked his arms free from her grasp, his fury bubbling just beneath the surface. “What’s next?” he growled, straightening his collar, correcting his jacket. I didn't hesitate. I rushed forward, seizing Jeniece by the throat, forcing her to meet my gaze. The image of Evan’s lifeless body flashed in my mind, fueling the fire that burned within me. “Now she…” I hissed through clenched teeth, tightening my grip. “…will call Cerberus.”

Gladyce struggled. "Let go of me! Otherwise, I'll call for help..." "..." Simon didn't say anything and just looked at her. "..." Gladyce stammered. "I, I'll call someone, call someone..." The voice gradually lowered. What was the use of calling people? The whole Canada belonged to him! Dong dong dong... There was a knock on the door. Simon stood up and looked at Gladyce. "Sit down and be obedient."

Was the System feeding him my location? Kendrick stormed over, yanked open the passenger door, and tried to drag me out of Isaac's car. Isaac stepped forward, placing himself between us. "Mr. Miller, I suggest you step back and show some respect," he said calmly. Kendrick ignored him completely. His eyes never left mine, his voice raw and hoarse. "Layla, come home with me." The System was also desperately trying to persuade me. "Layla, just go with him! Look at how miserable he is. He knows he was wrong. This is your golden opportunity to wrap him around your finger. Just go back!"

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Simeon’s expression turned cold. “I’m the one who’s going to help you get revenge on Damien,” he said. “And I’m the one who’s going to make you mine.” I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized the truth. Simeon wasn’t just a kind stranger who had taken me in. He was a man with a hidden agenda, driven by a desire for revenge. And I was just a pawn in his game. I looked at Simeon, trying to understand what he was saying.

His bones, his muscles, every joint felt as if they were being tightly bound by invisible ropes, making it hard for him even to breathe. He understood immediately. Sienna was bound, so he would feel bound as well. Could that absurd Empathy Sync System actually be real? A terrifying thought began to take shape in his mind. He suddenly stood up and said to Lydia, who was peeling an apple for him, "Go out with my mom and do some shopping. I want to be alone for a while." Then he turned to Mrs. Whitaker. "Mom, you must be tired too. Go relax. Use the card however you like."

Don Simon stepped forward, his hands crossed as they held on to a blood-stained whip. “She was being disrespectful, so I had to teach her the manners that your dead parents can't teach her,” he said proudly, his eyes taunting me, as if he was waiting for me to do something As if he wanted me to retaliate so he could strike me down. “You beat her?” I said, my voice breaking. “Of course I did,” Don Simon droned on. “You Omegas like to push me to my limits, she deserved to be punished. In fact, anyone who acts foolishly would be flogged even worse.” He mocked walking away.