Rodrick Rules Novels & Stories

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

I answer carefully. How am I supposed to believe that he cannot be with anyone until he finds the one that is his perfect match? It does not make any sense. It makes even less sense that he believes that I am his perfect match as well. There is no way that I could ever be expected to marry a Prince and rule a Kingdom. I am meant to steal from the Kingdom and that is all I will ever be good at. "I would never lie about the future of my Kingdom. You on the other hand, I am not as sure that I can trust you with it anymore. The boy obviously means more to you than you originally let on." He says.

He just did a slow scan from my heels to my throat, and his jaw locked. “Problem?” I asked. “You look like a target,” he said. “Good. Let them look.” He opened the car door himself. No driver tonight. He was driving. Control issues. “Rules for tonight,” he said as we pulled out. “Rule seventeen: You don’t drink anything I don’t hand you. Rule eighteen: You don’t speak to Russo. Rule nineteen: If I tell you to run, you run. Don’t look back.” “What about rule one?”

I slammed hard onto the stone floor, landing right on my rear with a heavy, loud thud. "Dammit, Chief!" I barked, sitting up and rubbing my sore elbow. "That's cheap! You used the wheel as a lever!" "In a real fight, nobody's checking the rulebook, stray," Roderic said, a faint, dry amusement lacing his deep voice. He wheeled up right beside me, holding out his gloved right hand. "Get up!" I glared at his leather glove, then gritted my teeth and grabbed his hand. The second my palm pressed against his, the leather between us felt like paper. That heavy and thick liquid golden warmth surged up my arm, knocking the breath straight out of my lungs.

the principal slammed his hand on the desk, the all scurried off except for kael who strode out. “Tomorrow 5o’clock don't be late” kael said. “Tomorrow I mean it's Saturday I need my beauty sleep”. “5 o'clock” he said Codly and walked off. Mira nudged her to get her attention”so what happened did you get the message to her”. “Yes I did but the nothing happened and”. “Yeah we realized that on time I think it's dream” Zach chipped in. “Dream?” “Yes, apparently dream as his name is, he creates dreams and illusions”.

She asked and I gulped in horror. “Now, Mr Rover paid for you to be his doll and whatever Mr Rover wants, he always gets because he's the most ruthless mafia lord I've ever seen but also the best person to buy you compared to all the men out there. So you'd better thank your fucking stars for picking his interest” “What the… are you telling me that I should be happy Mr Rover wants me? Why on earth would…” “Speak one more time and I'll fucking kill ya. I dare ya, bitch” The third woman among them yelled at me and I froze again when the lifeless looking woman pressed the gun harder against my skin.

“Keep your nose out of my business.” “You know the rules,” his friend insists. “Not supposed to touch,” he chokes out. “I don’t care about the fucking rules,” the rogue in front of me growls, pulls away slightly and straightens fully to step closer to his friend. “We were sent by someone who’s more than good at ignoring and breaking the rules.” As soon as the words escape his lips, the rogue turns sharply and lunges at me. Everything happens so fast, I barely register what’s going on until it’s already too late.

I asked. He didn't reply immediately instead he spanked my ass and groaned. “Call me uncle Roy more time and I swear….” “You swear what?” I asked again. I wanted to dare him. I wanted to hear what he would say but I didn't need to see what he could do. He had already shown me more than enough and I had learnt. “I'd make sure you pass out from what I do to you next”. He said confidence oozed from his word like he was so sure of his abilities.

This time, he ducked and, with a kick to the wall, propelled himself into the air towards Cordelia with hus sword still pointed at her. Cordelia didn't move she stood still, waiting for the tip of his sword to meet her. Why? Because she was aware that it would pass by her, leaving only an inch distance between the blade and her cheeks. And when it did, she held the captain's hand and pulled him to the ground. Rodrick hit his back against the floor and decided to give it a rest. "I can be of help to you." He said, his words stopping Cordelia's foot, which was in the process of breaking his nose. "You could use me."