One Rule Don T Fall Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes, about to jump off a building, when an ill-timed phone ringtone blared. On the other end of the phone came a voice that I couldn't be more familiar with. It was my own voice. "Don't jump, Jack Sterling."

She coughed out repeatedly with blood proceeding out of her mouth. He grinned, getting up from where he was, and walked away from her. She could finally breathe. Her hands adjusted her black hair that had already stuck to her face as a result of the blood and sweat present on it, tucking it behind her ears. Her training clothes were messed up with dust, sweat, and a little bit of blood. She looked up at him again as he walked away from her, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at her. "The most important rule of them all. Rule number 6" he spoke. "NEVER FALL IN LOVE"

They locked gazes and Amelia smiled. Before the two left, Amelia hugged Kaliya and said "Kaliya, an engagement is a decision of both partners. If it feels too hasty, slow down. There will be trials but please, do your best to stand up. Don't forget we are here. If Caleb does something bad, I'll spank him for you." Caleb coughed. Maybe because he is embarrassed. Kaliya gave Amelia a smile. "I will do that," she replied, which earned a laugh from Henry and Amelia.

I have just one rule, Jasmine. Right here and now, I froze on the soot, a bit anxious about what his rules might be. "A golden rule, that you must NEVER break.”

Alpha Nick looks over at Alpha Jax looking perplexed and trying to recall what rule 12 was. “what’s rule 12?” I look him straight in the eyes “rule 12 is you have to run 100 miles, and train with me the rest of the day, and if you can’t complete that then I can beat the shit out of you for requesting me to join you in your room.” “What if I complete it?” I start laughing and so does everyone else but him. I wipe my face from my tears and smile at him “Oh you think YOU can complete MY training?” Jax and I look at one another and I nod my head. Jax looks at Nick “I bet you, you can’t. Even I can’t and everyone here can’t. So do you want to bet?” Nick looks at me in my eyes.

I swear sometimes being best friends with River is like having a whole second mom who sees everything. “Rule number one, be nice to everyone. This includes the staff, no one is below you. Rule two, if you have a need, simply ask. Rule number three, there will be no sex or sexual contact. This is to ensure every female has a fair chance at winning over the alpha without trying to bribe him with your body.” River snorts, “what if rule number two negates rule number three?”

The Alpha said in a cold voice sending shivers down my spine, He was still staring at the picture while talking to me, "Rule number one, Don't ever leave this mansion, you can walk around the mansion if you're bored but don't ever step out of this mansion, the day you dare to defile this order will be the beginning of your pain….Rule number two, cut every communication you have with Amora, the day I hear you talking to her about what's happening in this park house, is the day I'll kill you….and the last rule is, Know your place cause no matter what's going on in your head you're just a rebound. An ordinary stripper that's what you're and don't worry I'll send you back to the street as soon a

Adam I stood transfixed to the ground like I was electrocuted. I'm really shocked by that expectation. I was shocked that I had to stare at the girl in complete shock. I could feel a different sparkle of shock run down my spine. I'm still in a great dilemma, I find it hard to believe that she just fell down for the sky. I couldn't fathom how she fell down from the sky. I stood still, staring at her with complete shock. This is really more than my imagination. I couldn't believe this. I stood with my legs, wobbling in fear.

"But let's make one thing clear. No calls unless it's an SOS. That's Rule Number One." Amy was taken aback when Zion spoke again, “Rule number two!!”

It felt almost biblical, as though the day of reckoning had arrived. I had never been in this position before. Always the boss, always the one who controlled the flow of a room, giving orders that made people stiffen or second-guess their worth. But today, the silence was suffocating, the tension tangible enough to slice. I could almost hear the thrum of nerves beneath the stillness—shallow breathing, feet tapping under tables, fingers drumming discreetly against the wood.