Rodrick Rules Novels & Stories

He smiled, and then it turned to a smirk. He was already having wild and naughty thoughts in his head, especially when he was beginning to stare too much. Furthermore, he moved back a bit and ruffled his smooth brown hair. Nothing was going to make him stop flirting until he gets what he wants. Besides, his best friend wasn't calling him a player for nothing.

"I say, are you ladies ready to begin?" "We are!" Lady Cavendish returned to her husband. "Good, good. I've been informed that I must now state the rules," Sir John said. "Which are as follows: Whoever captures the enemy fort is declared the winner. Captives may be taken and marked with red ribbons provided by your side's leader. There is no bargaining for captives, they remain captive until the end of the battle and lastlythere are no other rules. Begin!" Sir John bellowed before ducking down below his fort.

As I walk around the great room, it's obvious that certain packs in particular are missing- the Rogue packs. Instead of having different alphas for every pack, they are all run by a king who calls himself "King of the Rogues." I can't help but roll my eyes, anybody who chooses to go by that name probably has a bigger ego than Caleb. Nobody knows what he looks like since few have ever lived after encountering him, his reputation violent and messy. He never shows up to these events despite receiving the invitations. Most alphas would prefer him as a business partner rather than an enemy.

Kian sat at the polished wooden bar in the Rodgers suite, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and aged whiskey. The place buzzed with low conversations and the clink of glasses, a haven for travelers seeking fleeting connections He nursed a scotch on the rocks, his broad shoulders relaxed against the leather stool, unaware that the night would soon turn his solitude into a playground of wandering hands.

~LORENZO~ "Don, the rules are the rules and he's neither subjected to defiling them nor omitting them," Don Rodriguez declares boldly, sneering at me. "So you want her? In place of what? Mr. Antonio's failed transaction?" Angrily, I asked, my fist tightened as I grabbed the edge of the desk, my eyes blazing with fury. "That's the rules. You're not new to the game. Just because you went against the rules once doesn't mean you can do it again. You are the leader," Don Rodriguez stated. His gaze was filled with fury and disappointment.

It shattered against the wall, red liquid spraying like blood. “Don’t you dare talk back to me, Blade!” His voice dropped to a dangerous growl. “I told you the rules—listen, obey, and keep your mouth shut. If you want to be Alpha, you follow orders. If you don’t…” He stepped closer, eyes cold. “Doris dies painfully. And even in death, Ryder will still be her mate. Is that what you want?” The threat landed heavy in my chest. I clenched my jaw and stayed silent.

“You’re impossible!” He grinned, holding her close, his arms unyielding, his kiss brushing her cheek. The sea breeze curled around them, warm and salty. Lily rested her forehead against his, her smile bright and unguarded. In that moment, with the world safe and the night quiet around them, she whispered happily: “It’s his rules… it’s his style.” And William’s grin deepened as the waves rolled on, carrying their laughter into the endless dark.

Instead, here he was, halfway ready to kidnap a warrior’s mate. Back home, the rule was dead simple: if you could hold it, you could keep it, but at least you did it straight up, not through lies or dirty tricks. “Pull back,” he snapped. “My lord?” Garrett looked like he’d been slapped. “I said, get our men off the platform. This isn’t our brawl anymore.” Roderick slung his axe over his shoulder, jaw set. “I’m not here to steal a wife or force her with magic.”

An awkward silence enveloped them until Creed blurted "Alright...Since now that we're on the same page...let me tell you the rules. There are three things you all need to keep in mind." "First...Pull out your most powerful weapon and go for the head. I don't care even if it costs you your speed but I need brutal force. When you are at your limit, give a signal, and I will choose the next sprinter." "Second, Don't keep track of my arrows, nor are you allowed to dodge them. Just focus on your own job and let me do mine!"

" Dogs are dumb, he'll not see it coming. For all he knows I'm helping him get an opportunity to be the king of wolves. If he has her as a weapon every wolf, Alpha or not will fear him. I just have to make him see that he needs me to get to her. When we get her, that's when we will strike." "Strike?" "We'll kill them all." - 《Aurora's pov 》 *present moment* Lily looks over at me, clearly flabbergasted by Rodrick's words. A pixie? I was a pixie? She shook her head in disbelief. "Aurora is that true?" She whispered in disbelief. I opened my mouth to speak but my throat felt painfully closed up.