Obey Me X Mc Novels & Stories

Xavier had a cult-like following made mostly of young, stupid males, while I was a favourite of the pack officials, the older generation, women and children "Everyone, gather around. From now on, you all must obey me because I'm your Alpha and not Axton!" One of my followers stepped forward, his stance defiant. "Axton has been doing a great job leading us." Xavier rounded on him, his eyes blazing with fury. I stood to the side, watching the drama unfold, especially Xavier's face twisting with anger as he demanded their obedience. "Shut the fuck up!" he shouted. "I am the incoming Alpha and from this moment on, only my commands will be followed. Anyone who disobeys will be punished accordingl

His fingers plunged into her slick heat, and she cried out, the sound echoing in the steel cage of the elevator. Every stroke, every curl of his fingers was rough, merciless, designed to remind her that she wasn’t just his weapon, wasn’t just his trophy. She was his possession, his addiction, his perfect little weakness. And when she shattered against his hand, gasping his name, his lips dragged across her ear as he whispered the promise that made her shiver to her core: “Obey me, Sienna… and I’ll give you the world.”

She couldn't speak for fear that her voice would betray her and she'd break down crying. “Is this why you're leaving your mom over such a trivial matter?” Maria asked loudly, “If you'd just listen and come home to discuss things, would your mom need to go through this?” There it was again, the expectation to obey... “And look at you, making a mountain out of a molehill. We'll compensate your grandmother. As long as her demands aren't outrageous, we'll pay,” Crystal’s mom said sternly, “Don't act as if we're out to get you and take it out on your mom! How could you?”

“Now spread your legs” Sofia did it. Trembling. Her pussy dripping. He crouched low, stared, ran a finger through it He sucked that finger slowly. “You all wanted fun?” He stood tall. Cock still hard. Still angry. “Now you’ll fucking pay for it.” He dragged a chair behind him. Sat. Spread his legs. “Crawl. All three of you. To your knees between mine.” They obeyed. He pointed at his cock. “First one to make me cum gets not to he punished”

I don't have a phone and right now, I have no way of communicating with Xavier. Should I open the door or not

Someone who looked at her abuser and said: No more. And maybe, just maybe that's enough. For now, it's exactly enough.

destined to break everything I touch. But I can’t change now. Not for Mom, and certainly not for the new, bewildering feelings I have for Trish. I’m the freaking King of Mthland High and possibly the damn city.

"I'm firing you from the agency but you'll begin to work with me here in my suite. Whatever you intend to do, you must finish it early enough for you to come back to this bathroom and make a bubble bath just like I showed you earlier. You will also be clad in the clothes or lingerie I want you to. You can't question me. I make all the decisions while you only follow them to the latter. Is that understood?" He asked as he inserted his fore finger into her pussy. "Yes sir." Leila's throat was dry. She felt her tongue had stuck to the roof of her mouth. She knew not responding was going to earn her a punishment so she lifted her heavy tongue and replied to him feebly. She knew she was in troubl

His gaze fell on the coffee table which had a white powdery substance on a tray. “Someone powerful helped them, we still don’t who” he swallowed hard before saying. “I am powerful, I am Luca Greco….no one goes against my order,” he said with gritted teeth, every time he thought of the scene where his father was locked up in a cage like an animal…he loses his mind and just wants to get rid of that stupid Mondragon family. “Find the person helping the Mondragon family, you have 24 hrs,” he said and Marco nodded before leaving as fast as he could.

As I left my audience with the King of idiots my head was spinning. I had way more questions than answers and I had no idea when, or if, I’d ever get a real explanation. Clearly Mr ‘Obey Me’ didn’t think I was worth giving any answers to, and there was no way I was going to try and ask my escort as I was sure he considered it ‘not my business’. Of course, why would the direction of my life be my business? I hated werewolves.