Rule Breakers Series Novelas e Histórias

"I broke the rules?" Alex argued and continued, "We’ve already given up this round, but your guy didn't stop. Who broke the rules first? Kayson Tannin, you better not challenge my bottom line. You proposed the one-on-one duel. If you dare to do anything else, I’ll fight you till the end with everything I’ve got! Let me just remind you that even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me…If you don’t believe it, you can f*cking try!"

I groaned into Kol’s chest and he chuckled at my displeasure. “Let me shower. I’ll join you downstairs.” “Okay.” He nodded and placed a kiss on my forehead. *** “I swear, Rachael is such a b*tch. They were on a f*cking break.” Every time we watched this season, we always fought. It was surprising that no matter how many times we watched friends, we always bickered on this particular episode. Kol just kept looking between us, totally lost on what was going on. We hadn’t gotten to this part at home and I hadn’t been back at my apartment in weeks.

"Listen up." His eyes were still closed, but his breathing evened out slightly. He was listening. "You're in my home now," I told him, making sure my voice was firm, leaving no room for argument. "My rules. No weapons inside. That means whatever you had, it's outside. It stays outside." I gestured vaguely towards the door. "Second rule: no shifting. Not until that wound is closed right, until I say so. You try to shift and you'll rip yourself open. You'll die." I didn't soften it. He needed to know.

“You must destroy another couple’s relationship completely.” A deafening silence stretched across the living room. Even the chatter stopped. “I want to see emotional collapse, betrayal, jealousy, violence. Give us a show. ” The doll clapped its tiny hands. The screen flashed red. The headline read “RULES." The rules were as follows:- * No direct killing. * Psychological manipulation encouraged. * If a partner willingly harms their lover, the team responsible automatic advance. Gasps erupted. So this was it, the system was trying to get use to kill ourselves.

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.

I pointed out. He nodded. "The day I saw you was the first day I left the packhouse." I blinked at his revelation. No wonder his mother thought I was his mate the first time she saw me. Ambrose let out a heavy breath. "Third and last rule, I can break your rules if necessary. This rule, in particular, is unmodifiable, unchangeable and noneditable." I dropped the pen I was holding. I couldn't believe he made a rule like that! I stared at him, shocked to my wits because I have never expected someone to be this wise annoyingly wise! "That can't be!"

Damn, she's really losing it Cross should get a restraining order This is what happens when girls get obsessed I close the app before I can read more. But the damage is done. Now everyone knows Jules waited for me, confronted me, screamed at me in public. Now everyone knows she's broken. And I'm the one who broke her. My wrapped hand throbs. I unwrap it carefully, examining the cuts in the dim light from my phone. They're not deep, just painful. Nothing compared to what I did to her. The thought keeps circling. No matter how I try to justify my choices—protecting my scholarship, maintaining team unity, giving her a chance to move on—it always comes back to the same truth.

he smirk. "Please Kareem....please don't do this......please" I begged crying. "Before the count of three, you better step on that f**king thing...else, I might do something we'll both regret" he warned. I'm so scared right now. He looks scary,he looks like a father scolding his own daughter. I slowly step on the broken glass and winced in pain. Ya Allah, this is so painful! "Good. Now jump on it" he ordered.

“Okay. Six, Never miss his match and always there in every inter or intra school games. She must not be shy She must smile and hold hands She must put effort to make him the best player with her photography club team and feature him in magazine and school activities She must support his team and She must do everything to bring down Elliot's team by opening an anonymous account to bring Elliot down after he manipulated her.” My eyes widened and I wanted to feel pity but I remembered all he had done so I clenched my jaws. “I like that one.” Now, reading the ‘Rules we mustn't break. “We don't have to make love anywhere that isn't school unless it's in front of both our parents. Must not develop

That's when we made the three rules. Rule One: Always come when the other calls, no matter what. Rule Two: Always tell the truth and never keep secrets. Rule Three: Never fall in love with each other and never confess such. We were eight years old and we thought we were so smart making rules that would keep our friendship safe forever. But the thing is no rule can protect you from the inevitable so I ended up breaking two of them.