Rey Skywalker Rule 34 Novels & Stories

he said softly, “but you’ll learn. I’ll teach you.” His hand brushed over my hip, pulling me a little closer, and I let out a shaky breath. “Rule number three,” he whispered, his voice dropping lower, “you’re mine in this room, Thalina. Completely. I’ll own you. Every inch, every thought, every scream.” I nodded, my mind spinning, but somehow hanging on to every word he said. “And finally,” he said, pausing for effect, “rule number four—you’re mine from this moment on, until I decide otherwise. No other man is allowed to touch you. You belong to me. Only me.”

he said stopping in front of Aurora who tilt her head in question "One born of royalty, One born of sin, Three brought together, Brothers of another Together in trust and power, They will restore the natural order, Dark and light together they will fight, When the planets align, the must combine, Blood of a queen, blood of a hunter, blood of an alpha, Together to restore the natural order." What the fuck, Three bought together is that my brothers and I, the room remained silent, then Kylen dropped to his knees in front of Aurora taking her hand in his and in the most gentle voice I heard from him since he got here he said,

I replied, ‘Is this a booty call? I watched as three dots appeared, him typing back. Blake Sexy AF: If you’re offering, I accept Me: You know my rules, and my rules aren’t made to be broken Blake Sexy AF: Really? I’ll remind you of that next time your nipples are in my mouth Me: I told you that was a one time thing! Blake Sexy AF: And you loved it Me: I tolerated it Blake Sexy AF: Haha you’re so funny. The way you kissed me, that’s not how you kiss someone you tolerate

I have done a lot of things, made a lot of rules, and even made a roster for them on how they should operate but still, they break them. On Monday and Tuesday, I go to the forest to hunt for blood. Which means Layla and Ava would take control. From Wednesday to Friday, I go out to the woods and train with my wolf which means Sia would take control. And on Saturdays and Sundays, I go out to pick some herbs in the forest which means the three of them will take control. Today is Thursday, which means Sia has taken control but here are Layla and Ava, breaking the rules.

Voice low and deliberate. The thirty days are gone. You chose to stay. That choice is permanent now. So we rewrite the rules. He picked up a single sheet of thick cream paper from the table. No fancy contract. Just his handwriting. Clean. Sharp. Rule one. You exist for my pleasure. Your orgasms, your pain, your tears, your laughter, your sleep, your hunger, every breath belongs to me. You don’t come without permission. You don’t touch yourself without permission. You don’t speak without permission when we’re in scene. Outside of scene you may ask questions. You may say no to anything that crosses your hard limits from the original list. But those limits are the only walls left.

I let go of Camila's boobs and grabbed Vivian’s hands. “I have three rules that you must follow, there will be punishment every time you break a rule”. I move my fingers in circles on Vivian’s palm. “Rule one, you are not allowed to touch me unless I permit it” “Rule two, you must obey my every command” I ran a finger over Camila’s face and stopped at her slightly parted lips, then slowly slid it in. “And rule three, I will take you anytime and anywhere I please, you are not allowed to refuse”

"Vivian, Ethan couldn't close the deal with the client, but I handled it without breaking a sweat. You have to reward me—don't make me work for free like him!" "Excellent! Here's your reward!" Vivian rose on her toes and locked lips with Lesley in a passionate kiss right there in front of everyone. Then she turned her gaze toward me—naked, beaten, coughing up blood. Her eyes were filled with contempt. "Completely useless. Make that ten thousand last—it should cover you for the rest of your life." I suddenly looked up at her and smiled. Vivian hesitated for a moment, caught off guard by how calmly I accepted it, then let out an awkward snort.

helpless, spread out beneath him. "Perfect," he murmured, trailing one finger down the center of my body—between my breasts, over my stomach, stopping just above where I ached for him. "Now listen carefully. We're going to establish rules. First—safe word?" "Red." "Good. Yellow means slow down, green means keep going. If I ask you a question, you answer with your color. Understood?" "Yes." His hand cracked against my inner thigh—sharp, stinging, making me gasp. "Yes, what?" "Yes, Sir." "Better." His hand soothed where he'd just struck. "Second rule—your pleasure belongs to me. You don't come without permission. Break that rule, and I'll punish you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." "Third rul

he spoke out, making her keenly listen to his every word which made her feel like now she was his slave. “Rule number 2….by no means, you will dare to even think about harming or hurting any single person living in this palace or in my pack, no matter what,” his tone grew dark and treacherous, like commanding her to not even dare to show her defiance, even as a mistake, to this rule of his. *Rule number 3 and the last and most important rule….” Raelyna heard him pausing for a bit before he finally opened his mouth again and finished telling her his rules.

to a "Sovereign Architect." ​"What are you writing, Aara?" Damian asked, stepping up behind me. I could feel the heat of his presence, a constant reminder that I was no longer alone in the dark. ​"The final rule of the Third Edition," I said. "And the first line of the Fourth." ​I pressed the stylus to the stone. The mercury violet light flared, illuminating the entire Scriptorium, reaching up into the sky until it touched the L1 Stargate.