Rule Breakers Series Novels & Stories

The news flickered on. Specials Break Peace The screen flashed below the anchor woman. Specials break peace I read to myself again. “Turn it up Micheal” I ordered. He rolled his eyes but obliged. “Peace has been held for 15 years and today an extremely dangerous special broke it. We are unaware what caused the incident to spark. Soldiers were deployed to Barker Street. Officials have not yet released the number of killed or injured, but we can tell from footage it is a large number. We are estimating at least 50”

In the end, the man with smaller build was thrown into the stage by his opponent, his body deformed and devoid of any breath, his bones showing from his flesh while a group of people with pain written on their faces carry his corpse out of the Colosseum. The crowd cheers, shouting the winner's name. "Breaker! Breaker!" "Breaker! Breaker!" "Breaker! Breaker!" The winner called Breaker is a very tall man, almost seven feet tall, his entire body is filled with muscles that can shatter bones. He is a bald man with tattoos all over his body except his face. He is called as 'Breaker' because he loves to destroy his opponent's bones. The audience shout even louder after he blew a kiss to them.

“And it looks like you’re doing that, so…” “You leaving is what hurt me!” I seethe, anger sinking its claws deeper into me at his pathetic justification for his actions. “And I’m not damaged, Callum, I’m broken! You broke me!” My voice cracks, my chest heaving as I shake my head, fresh tears springing to my eyes. My gaze flutters down to the pavement, my voice dropping to barely a whisper. “You broke me in ways that I didn’t even know were possible.” Callum’s throat clicks with a hard swallow, his shoes scuffing against the ground as he steps closer. “Ness…”

Blake's pov ​I run my fingers through my hair and wince as the tequila burns my throat. ​My chest heaves in the quiet study. A virgin? I never touch virgins. It is my strict rule, and Jack knows it. ​I should know the moment I slide into her. I should recognize the tightness, the way her body clamps shut, and the panic in her tear-filled eyes. But I convince myself she is just nervous. ​Then comes her sharp, agonizing scream.

He snapped, screaming, "What's the big deal? It's just a heart—I've got one too!" He grabbed the healer and slammed her into his door. The second she touched it, black smoke coiled around her— And swallowed her whole. Not even dust left. I couldn't stop him fast enough. His door creaked open. But before he could smirk, a hydra exploded out and snapped his head clean off. Blood sprayed. Meat chunks flew. The voice sneered: [That's what happens when you break the rules.] Just four of us left. Mia peeked up, arms lifted.

I dropped the question on my mind. Khione suddenly paused and pulled me roughly to stand in front of her. “You don’t listen, do you? There’s a reason for each rule and believe me when I say those who broke rule number 3 had never lived to tell the tale. They never make it out alive and I mean never!” I gulped! I was fucked, wasn’t I? To be continued

Then I’m bringing my girl home, well, tomorrow, I can sleep until it's time. The yard is already cleared when I step outside, dirt still damp from tonight’s rain, the air thick and cold enough to bite. Titan, Blaze, Wrath, and Knox form a loose circle around me, knuckles cracked, eyes hard. No one speaks. They don’t need to. This is the club’s oldest law: break the rules, bleed for them. I roll my neck, spit blood from where I’ve already bitten my tongue, and grin like the lunatic they all know I am.

“Unless you and Aya want to team up again.” “Nope,” Aya said quickly. “Absolutely not,” I agreed, just as quickly. We made eye contact for a half-second too long before simultaneously looking away. Lily smirked. “Uh huh. Suuure.” Sari narrowed his eyes. “The energy in this clearing is deeply suspicious.” Brinn stood. “Alright. One rule. First one caught by Lily is officially banned from crumble for a week.” “Wait—” I started. Lily cracked her knuckles. “You’re all doomed.”

Look away, cupcake. Do not say Ryder Dane’s name. Do not— I stopped reading. There were thirty rules, where about twenty of them were about Ryder and how he belonged to Chrissy. “What other supposed rule did I break?” Chrissy lifted a hand and stabbed a finger over rules 9 and 10. No talking or touching Ryder Dane. “Well, come to think of it. You broke three.” “You are literally the most unhinged person I’ve met.” And that was saying a lot, as I’ve dealt with my fair share of crazy. “And you really expect everyone to follow these dumb rules?”

"Pakiabot nga ng bottled water Amaryliss" Kinuha ko iyon at binigay sakanya. Sa tiles kami umupo at nag form ng circle "It's a common game but it has a twist. Kung truth ang pipiliin niyo ay ngayon kayo sasagot at kung dare naman ay depende sa mag-uutos kung kailan gagawin ang dare" "Boringggg" Monica said and rolled her eyes "Psh. Mas boring ka" sagot ni Marc at kinuha na ang bottle