Prc Restricted Novels & Stories

The waiter asked, glancing at the prince. "I-I'm not allowed to eat at this time." Tierra mumbled quietly. Damien ignored her. "Two plates of roasted meat. Some vegetables, also." The waiter nodded and walked away. When Damien glanced at Tierra, her eyes were wide. "What? What's wrong?" "I'm not allowed to eat meat. All the slaves aren't allowed to eat meat." She said. Damien sighed, "Like i said, I do what I want." He said. When their food came, Tierra first took a hesitant bite from the meat, then another, then another. She fell in love and ate like she hadn't eaten in days.

“Mr. Hamilton, I’d like to pay a visit to my son. You see…” The administrator’s hawk-like eyes stared straight at Jack’s grinning eyes. “Grand Asia has a strict rule that all patients in the intensive care unit are not allowed to have family members to visit them. This is a regulation set by the president himself. Old Master Ares, for the sake of the president, I think it’s best to let him rest and heal in peace.”

Tritan's brows furrow in concern as he seeks clarification. Tritan addresses the prison official, his signs clear and deliberate. "Excuse me, sir. We've come to meet Joe and Bryan, but we were not aware of this restriction. Can you please explain the reason behind it?" The prison official, a stern and authoritative figure, responds with equal clarity, his signs accompanied by a firm expression. "According to the prison regulations, legal representation is necessary for any document signing within the prison premises. It ensures the prisoners' rights are protected, and the process remains fair and impartial."

by your leave". This I can not tolerate." "Beijing, as does the rest of the country, has a free enterprize system of economy. Therefore, we have every right to seek out business deals here. We were not aware of any territorial bans on such dealings." Old Wilson had a stiff smile on his face as he looked squarely into Mr. Franklin's face.

” he is too weak to talk now maybe tomorrow you will speak with him” A long silence. Then Madam Clarisse said.“ okay. But no coming back.” I froze. “What do you mean no?” Her voice stayed calm, almost clinical. “You and Richard are on a no-fly restriction.” I blinked, the words not quite registering. “…What?” “You cannot leave Thailand,” she repeated. “Someone has flagged both your names. Officially. You are not allowed to board any commercial flight.” My stomach dropped. “That’s impossible,” I whispered.

, Christian says. “They can’t be bad or anyone could go into their forest without a pure heart.”, I say. “Wait, are you talking about the forbidden forest? The one, where only pure heart people can even walk towards the forest’s opening; that forest?”, Cam asks. “Yes?”, I say causational. “Pixies only help those who have pure hearts and they love interracial mates.”, he explains then says, “We should all meet up before we leave.” “We can meet in the middle of the woods.”, Valentina says.