Rey Skywalker Rule 34 Novels & Stories

Why was he so perfect? Maya was internally fanning her heated skin to cool herself off. Her insides were tingling with anticipation and excitement and it didn't seem possible that just moments ago she'd thought about throwing caution to the wind and jumping into his embrace. And now she felt nervous, flustered, and uncertain. "Three rules, Maya. He spoke slowly, capturing her gaze with his, "I have just three rules." She nodded, urging him to go on. "One," He pressed his forehead against hers, "You can never tell anyone about us, never."

That's when we made the three rules. Rule One: Always come when the other calls, no matter what. Rule Two: Always tell the truth and never keep secrets. Rule Three: Never fall in love with each other and never confess such. We were eight years old and we thought we were so smart making rules that would keep our friendship safe forever. But the thing is no rule can protect you from the inevitable so I ended up breaking two of them.

Caleb did not argue. The first new rule I signed was simple: no healer in Silver Moon Pack could be forced to provide blood, scent grounding, mate-bond stabilization, or private body-based treatment without written consent. Emergency care did not include ownership. No family name, mate bond, Council order, or Alpha command could override that. I stared at the final line longer than necessary. For three years, I had needed that rule. Now someone else would have it before they broke. By noon, the backlash began.

He can't wait to get rid of me, can he? My eyes scanned through it and the rules listed there just confirmed that I'm nothing to him. 1. Never tell anyone about us—especially Nyra Brooks. 2. Never approach him ever again, unless it's absolutely necessary. 3. Never try to get more than the rewards he's offering. Really? This is all that he thinks of me, huh? Six months and all he thinks is that I did it for the money. I swear… I'll keep to these rules. With barely restrained rage, I tried not to rip the paper apart—I quickly signed on it and threw it on the floor.

his jaw tightened, “…there need to be rules.” Ava’s pulse skipped a beat, but that feeling in her stomach was gone. Tristan’s eyes iced over— subtly, but noticeably. “What kind of rules?” Tristan asked. Xander’s gaze sharpened. “Simple. Clear. Non-negotiable rules.” Ava didn’t like the sound of that. Xander lifted a finger. “Rule one. Nothing happens without me present.” Tristan’s expression shifted— irritation flickering, controlled but visible. Ava swallowed. “Xander…”

Her questions simmering in her head stopped when Lucas parted his lips to speak flirtatiously, "You are a naive girl who wants to get dirty, aren't you?" Lucas brought his face closer and Skyla knew that she wouldn't be able to bear his hotness and pulled her face away and said, "I kept your towel already! Leave me, please, L… Lycan Lucas!" Skyla had goosebumps all over her body. Lucas sneered seeing her getting red and said, "The latest thought in your mind was third position of s*x!" Skyla's eyes went wide. She thought Lucas would leave her but didn't leave her. Instead, he let his fingers wrapping Skyla's wrist loose and moved them up to reach for Skyla's palm. He pressed his palm against

“Rule number three: Your body, your voice, your loyalty, they belong to me. Entirely. If you disobey, I punish you. If you please me, I reward you.” He leaned closer, his lips brushing my ear. “Rule number four: No other man. Not their eyes, not their words, not their hands. You smile at them, you thank them, you breathe too close to them, and I’ll remind you who you belong to.” I swallowed hard. I couldn’t breathe. “Rule number five,” Brayden whispered, his hand sliding between my thighs, possessive, “Every night, without exception, you will open yourself to me. Your body is my right. My property.”

Hyera bites back a reply, her fists clenched tight. “Rule number one: under no circumstances should you come close to the Alpha’s room. You shall not speak to him unless he speaks to you.” Sounds like something I like. I smile as he continues to read out the rules. The part where she is never to expect to be treated as a wife or receive anything from Atlas warms my heart, erasing all my fears. “Rule number twenty: this is strictly an open relationship. You can be with whoever you want.” I hold her hand, and I see happiness flash back into her eyes. Craig nods, as if to say I told you so.

“You will learn the rules of my territory. Break them, and you will regret it.” His tone was calm, but it left no room for doubt. “What rules?” My voice was smaller than I intended, but it didn’t shake. Kael leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “Rule one. You do not leave my lands without permission. Rule two. You do not speak of what you see within my pack to anyone outside it. Rule three.” His gaze sharpened, like a blade against my throat. “You do not defy me in public. Ever.”

I know he’s uncomfortable. “So, let me get this straight. No bonding and no claiming each other are the only rules for our situation.” I smiled, “Those are the ground rules, but I’m going to add no fighting.” Creed smirked and nodded his head. He knows he was wrong for going after Dawson. “Outside those rules, any of your mates can do whatever they want with you.” He slipped off his shoes and started walking closer to me. I nodded, “Anything I agree with and want.”