Outer Banks Rule 34 Novels & Stories

The brunette leaned in to lick a stripe up his neck, her hand now rubbing lower, pressing against his balls through the fabric. More sluts pressed in a slim one with piercings in her ears and nose, her fingers tracing patterns on his exposed chest, nails scraping lightly over his pecs. She rubbed her palm flat against his sternum, feeling his heartbeat race. The golden-haired slut's touch turned to his arms, stroking from elbow to wrist, then reversing to caress his forearms while the curly-haired one behind ground her hips against his back, her hands roaming freely over his sides.

"Refuse to sign? Then don't plan on leaving this room." I met his threat with a cold laugh. "You're nothing but a lapdog Vivian keeps. How dare you speak to me like this?" "Ethan, you son of a bitch—" His hand tightened around my throat, and he slapped me across the face. "Strip him! Let Lisa inspect the merchandise first," he barked. The bodyguards tore at my clothes. When I fought back, they kicked me in the stomach—again and again. Pain exploded through my body. I coughed up blood, a wet, rattling sound.

I flipped violently to the next page, my eyes catching on another highlighted block of text. Section 3.2: Freelance and Professional Vetting. All freelance makeup clients, off-campus locations, and external appointments must be submitted via the Ambrose Core portal forty-eight (48) hours in advance. No appointments may be conducted in private residences without prior background clearance from Ambrose Group Security personnel.

Marcus walked to the far edge, putting distance between us, his back to me. "This is your last chance to walk away," he said without turning around. "Once we cross this line, we can't uncross it. You understand that?" "I understand." "Do you?" He finally turned, and the raw need on his face made my breath catch. "Because I need you to be sure, Jake. I need you to be absolutely certain this is what you want. Because if we do this – if I touch you – I won't be gentle. I won't hold back. I've been holding back for too long."

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.

There's no point in fighting a war we've already lost. "Rule one: Know your place. You're an Omega. Bottom of the food chain. You don't speak unless spoken to. Don't look Alphas in the eye. Don't think you deserve anything more than scraps." Her grip tightens. I can feel bruises forming. "Rule two: Stay away from your betters. That means Alphas. Betas. Anyone with actual worth." "Rule three," the second girl adds, "remember that you're only here on charity. One word from the right person, and you're gone."

I tried to smile, hoping he wouldn’t notice how nervous I was. “Sorry to interrupt, Beta. I just wanted to know more about the rules here in Sapphire Water Pack,” I said cautiously. Beta Rohan chuckled lightly. “We’re not as strict as you might think. There are only three main rules: don’t harm fellow members without cause, always hide your wolf form from the mundanes, and don’t enter the far room on the third floor—that’s Alpha Caspian’s private quarters. Apart from that, your life is your own.” I nodded slowly. For some reason, that last sentence stung a little.

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The elevator scanned them, took their body heat, weapons, fingerprints, and everything. They were used to it. As the elevator doors slid open, the familiar voice echoed through the underground building, reciting the carved-in rules. Rule 1: As a member of the Black Haven Gang, do not break any rules. Rule 2: Follow all instructions. Rule 3: Carry out your missions and make them successful, no matter what. Rule 4: In whatever you do, never fall in love. Rule 5: Break any rule and the consequence is DEATH.

Stephanie called out loudly: "Dorian, whoever reaches the main street first, passing through neighborhoods four and five, will find four cards there that determine our next destination. Places vary, it’s a matter of luck… could be close or far. First to reach their destination wins, understood?" Mr. Dorian lifted his helmet and placed it on my head. I did the same, as did the others. He added in a pleased tone: "You changed the rules… but that’s fine, I like it." Silence reigned for a tense moment, until Stephanie’s voice rang out: "Ready!" The whistle blew, and the bike surged forward at lightning speed before I could even process what was happening. I screamed involuntarily, while Mr. Dori