Novel & Cerita Obey Me X Mc

I said, giving no emotions. "I don't think we're properly introduced. I'm Carlos. The heir to the Alvarez's family and the Sterling Company. I'm sure you've heard of it. A snap of my fingers can end your miserable life, so don't get on my nerves." he stated with pride. His shoulder and head rising to a level. "I'm Travis X---" "I'm not interested in knowing the rest of it, it doesn't matter. Now, here are my rules if you want to last in this place" he took a closer step.

"I told you, you have to be obedient." Xenia froze. "You want to make a deal with me?" "That's one way to put it." "What do you want me to do?"

Memories flooded into my mind—her laughter, her cool smiles, the way we shared joy despite having nothing then. Hot tears streamed freely down my face as I turned to Xavier. “Please,” I whispered. “Is there really no other way to help me without taking my life?” “No,” he replied calmly. A thick silence suffocated the room. “…What exactly do you want from me now?” I asked, my voice barely audible. “Obedience,” he said sharply. “You’ll live where I tell you to live,” he continued. “Follow my rules and regulations. You won’t disappear until I ask you, you won’t act recklessly or disobey me. When I call, you answer once. When I speak, you listen and act to it.”

She was about to retaliate when a hand clasped around her wrist, and she was pulled against a hard, muscled chest. ‘First rule of running an MC arling, is never, ever show your emotions.’ A deep, sexy voice rumbled in her ear, as an arm snaked around her slender waist and held her in a vice-like grip. Maverick lifted his head and looked Xavier and Samael straight in their eyes, not raising his soft Texan drawl, he said,

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.”

"Here's how to do it. Bow your head down then walk straight to the bar counter. Don't look up so you won't see who you're going to bump. The first man you bump into, give him the magical Maria Makiling's foundation." What the actual fuck! She gave them an unbelievable stare but both of them look so serious. She as Yngrid, have to stand for it because she clearly agreed for them to dare her. "Okay. I'll do it." She swallowed the tequila straight in her throat in one swift move then stood up from her seat. She composed herself before she lowered her head onto the bar counter. The bar that they're in is not a public bar. So maybe it's not bad for anyone to bump into anyone.

Two years of smiling politely in public while I burned inside. And now, finally, I had my first real shot. The Xander MC had a planned ride today—a big one. Scenic routes, packed spectators, and the kind of camaraderie these bastards fed on. I’d been following their schedules for months, memorizing every pit stop, every favorite haunt. Today, they’d be at their most arrogant. They are the most distracted. Perfect.

Even the banners seemed to stop swaying. because everyone one know what type of punishment's are waiting in the dungeon, It's a hell in earth for humans. But Xavier… he didn’t flinch. He didn’t scream, didn’t plead, didn’t even look at the King. His back was torn open—flesh raw, blood still trickling between his shoulder blades where the whip had carved its sins. His shirt hung in scarlet shreds, clinging to the wounds like a shroud. But his spine? Still straight. His jaw? Set like a soldier ready to die with his name clean.

“What do you ask me to buy the vacuum cleaner for?” Ansel gave Xander a poisonous gaze. “Do I have to explain all my orders in detail?” Xander scratched the back of his ear. He forgot if in the office he had to obey Ansel. “Alright. What kind of vacuum cleaner do you want?” “I don’t care what it looks like,” said Ansel. “But, I want it to be used easily. If it’s necessary, find the one that can work by itself.” “Anything else?” “You may go out now!” Ansel grabbed his pen again.

“I think you are as obnoxious as an alligator” “I’m as gaudy as a butterfly” “No you are as small as Tom and tiny as an atom” “You are as talkative as a magpie” Kenny glared at her and the rest chuckled. “Okay what is this Sophia?” Heather chuckled. “Trust challenge” “With phrases?” “Weird people” Kate said and Kenny brought out her tablet from her backpack “I’m ready” “We are waiting for the call” Jane sighed out slowly. Twenty minutes later, Heather’s phone began to ring. They all stared at Heather and to the phone on the table. They all sighed out together.