Novel & Cerita Rey Skywalker Rule 34

“Rules you’re going to follow if you’re with me.” I raised a brow. “Rules? Oh, let me guess, Rule Number One: Don’t talk to anyone else. Rule Number Two: Don’t smile. Rule Number Three: Kneel and beg for forgiveness if someone looks at me.” “Funny,” he muttered, but the fire in his eyes didn’t waver. “You can’t smile at him. You can’t talk to him. You can’t let him look at you in that…way. You’re mine, Skylar. You respect that or you don’t.”

His jaw tightened, not with judgment but with understanding. That was the moment I realized the second rule wasn’t broken by accident. He’d been aiming for it from the start. The Third Rule Trembles Rule three was the most sacred: No falling in love. It was written in ink, underlined twice, like we could actually control it. The night it started to crumble, the rain had been falling for hours, tracing frantic rivers down the windows of his penthouse. We were supposed to be going over the final revisions, but the power went out plunging us into a silence so thick I could hear my own heartbeat.

The rain hammered against the windows, the only sound in the room. Then, slowly, he reached down. His fingers brushed against the hem of my skirt, lifting it just slightly, a whisper of a touch that made my breath hitch. I froze, every nerve in my body on fire. “Alexander…” My voice was barely audible. A plea. A warning. A question. He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned down, his lips near my ear, his breath warm against my skin. “Remember the rules, Isla,” he murmured, his tone a dark promise. “Especially rule three.”

"N o, ... y o u... w o u l d ... n o t. L e t... h i m... a t t a c k... y o u r... p a c k... a n d... a l s o... l o w e r... t h e... s e c u r i t y." Sylvester raised his eyebrow over the words of Skyrim. What was he saying? Why would he let Gavin attack on his pack that easily. Skyrim can see the confusion on his face and chuckled. "We can not interfere with his matters until he breaks the rule. We have a rule that if the person who got immortality attacked anyone then we can have a war again him. By attacking your pack, he will break the rule and then we will help you. You only need to show carelessness to him and once he attacked, we will reach there in no time."

Zack laughed with satisfaction and slammed the door shut as he left. “What if he spreads rumors across campus?” I probably looked pale. I didn’t want people getting the wrong idea about me being in Rayvan’s room. “Don’t worry. He wouldn’t dare. I’m more worried about my father finding out I had a girl in my room,” Rayvan gave me a half-smile, then looked away. “Worried?” “Yeah. Our pack has strict rules. Especially for the future Alpha leader. We’re not allowed to have sex before marriage. Even the first kiss must be shared only with our mate. If we break the rules, we’re no longer fit to lead,” Rayvan explained seriously.

Six months later Ace and Sky have assumed the roles of Alpha and Luna within their pack. Krystal is on the verge of welcoming her first cubs—twin boys. Upon discovering her pregnancy, Krystal and Jackson married in anticipation of their arrival. Remarkably, the newborns exhibited assorted eye colors and the ability to move objects telekinetically as infants. Krystal's fear stemmed from the unfamiliarity of such powers within her lineage. Jackson comforted her with a promise to delve into their ancestry for answers. Krystal's abilities were limited to sensing and spellcasting, skills honed through training, and her capacity to transform into a wolf.

However, I guess I should be used to her constantly hiding things from me. How had we gotten here? We had promised not to lie to each other and to stand by one another, but I guess those promises were only one sided. Dr. Sweany’s smile dropped from his face when he saw the shock and hurt in my face. “Oh, poor girl. No one told you did they?” It all felt like a punch to the uterus at this point. “I was sure that Craig would—” “You know about Craig too?’’ “Of course,” he tilted his head to the side studying me. “No Alpha is allowed to step into another’s territory without the permission of the Alpha. He is a guest here.”

His eyes lit up when I answered. "Thinking about you, Xander," I whispered. A big smile spread across his face. So you've been bad, little Sky—he whispered. We're going to set some rules, He said, and picked up a blank piece of paper along with a pen. I'll set mine and you'll set yours, okay? Excuse me, but what are the rules? I asked and he looked at me. "I want us both to have a good time, Sky and even though you're my secretary, I don't want you to feel obligated to do anything you don't want to do," he said, looking at me.

I said with a nod of my head. Something told me that there were more rules coming. The usual number was three so there must be at least one more rule: the third rule. “The last rule is simple but requires you to use your head…” Hayden said before he paused, and his blue eyes narrowed at me. His intense gaze put me on the spot, and I began feeling uncomfortable. Hayden’s eyes seemed to appraise me as if he was judging whether I had the ability to use my head the way that he wanted. “Ok,” I quickly said as I tried to tell him that I was capable of thinking.

REID POV I have three rules for dealing with females: 1. No kissing 2. No pack members 3. No sleepovers 4. No fated mate. Shit, that’s four rules. Okay, rewind. Starting over. I have four rules for dealing with females. Now, I know what you’re thinking — no kissing? How can you be intimate with a female if you don’t kiss them?