Novel & Cerita Rey Skywalker Rule 34

this man, who I wasn’t so familiar with, was breathing down my head. Ray moved back, “Ms Skywalker, I’d advise you get your act together, a strange place requires more self-protection.” He looked me in the eye, “If you are not careful, you could lose your life.” “Are you threatening me?” I was angry, although their alpha was yet to accept the fact that I was his mate, but that doesn’t give them leeway to disrespect me. Yes, they lost someone important, but that has nothing to do with me. “No, I’m giving you advice. The silver pack isn’t as simple as the stories you hear back home,” He walked to the middle of the room and sprinkled pecks of sand and the room changed, books and papers neatly a

I leaned down, whispering reassurances, holding them tightly as they buried their faces in my chest, their tears soaking into my shirt. Kael continued, his voice firm. "You all know Sky, I believe. She is your Luna, and I expect the same treatment as you extended to my mother my entire life... But know this, I will not tolerate disrespect to her or anyone." As KY returned with Naomi, now composed but still under the shadow of the news, Kael added, "And just so we are all clear, there will no longer be a Beta, as the Alphas can handle everyone without that kind of support. But as triplets, our fate is different than most. So, on the full moon, Knox and I will mark Sky, making her your Luna. K

" Skye's jaw dropped as he stared at me, clearly stunned by what I said. "Okay,fine. Just inform me when you see her heading to his packhouse." "That's fine." "Skye…you need to start having control over Raya. She's your fated mate." "Hm." "The sooner you tell her…I think she will learn to submit to you as her mate." "Noted." Skye stood up. "I've got to go see the gammas. I've a meeting with them. "That's fine," I said and he left, whistling.

"Rule two: You will not speak to other males without my permission. You will not look at them. You will not acknowledge them. They are beneath you, and you are mine." His eyes narrowed slightly, as if waiting for me to protest. I kept my face neutral. "Rule three: You will bear my children. As many as it takes to strengthen our bloodline." He pushed off from the window and walked toward me, each step slow and deliberate. "Your half-blood status makes you unpredictable. But unpredictability can be useful. Your pups will be stronger for it. Fiercer." He stopped in front of me, so close I could feel the heat radiating from his body. "I will breed you until your womb gives me warriors. And then

They maneuvered Jamie out, Mei going with them. The door shut. Silence. For a long, breathless moment, it was just Lyra and Aiden and the heavy, humid air of a room that had seen too many versions of the same fight. “You broke your own rule,” Aiden said eventually. “No small rooms with me.” “You disobeyed a direct order and left your floor,” she shot back. “We’re both very bad at rules today.” He huffed a breath that wasn’t quite a laugh. “Ren texted you,” he said. “About Phase Three.”

I thought of the medical bills multiplying in my mailbox like a terminal disease. I picked up the pen and signed my name. "Rules," Reya stated, standing up to signify the end of our meeting. "Learn them tonight, because nobody is going to repeat them to you. One: You don't ask for names. Anyone. Ever. Two: You serve, you smile, and you forget. Three: The main floor is your territory. The second floor is invitation-only."

“No real feelings.” Something flickered in his eyes, but his voice was steady. “Agreed.” Rule two. “This ends the second the scandal dies.” “Unless ending sooner weakens you,” he countered smoothly. I glared. “Fine. Temporary. But only until I decide I don’t need this anymore.” His lips curved the faintest bit. “You’ll find I don’t cling.” I ignored the heat creeping up my neck. “And rule three: I am not your property. You don’t get to order me around outside of… appearances.”

As we walked further, we realized there's different sections for each person with a wide space and desk. “Listen up. Kathy rules. One, key cards track your hours. Two, no guests without approval, three, whatever you shoot here belongs to Golden lens and four, you miss quota, you lose the space.” We listened carefully. Then he passed key cards to all of us. “These are all your cards for your studios. You own one each. That's the privilege of being winners. You all have the rest of the afternoon to get to know each other better.”

“Scared you’ll miss me if we fight and I die?” “I’ll throw your body at the enemy as warning.” “Romantic.” “Practical.” I sighed, already regretting everything but also feeling strangely happy. “If the two of you come with me, there will be rules.” Both of them groaned at the same time. I pointed at them. “Rule one, no killing my people unless I approve it. Rule two, no threatening my commanders during meals. Rule three, no using Alpha aura to win arguments with accountants. Rule four, if either of you starts a fight in my headquarters because someone looked at me too long, I will personally lock you in separate rooms and feed you paperwork until you cry.”

"Rule one: You do not leave this estate without me. Rule two: You do not speak to the other males of the pack unless I am present. Rule three..." He paused, his eyes flashing a sudden, brilliant gold. He flipped me over with a fluid, feline grace, pinning me beneath him. He was heavy, a solid weight that made me gasp. "Rule three: You are mine. Every inch of skin, every breath, every thought. If I find another man's scent on you, I won't just kill him. I will make you watch." "You're a monster," I breathed, my fingers digging into his shoulders.