Rule No 5 Novels & Stories

Then he stood and slowly approached me, his presence filling the space. “Do I really have to spell it out for you?” he asked quietly. He tilted his head slightly, a faint smile forming on his lips as he reached for my hand and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it. “Or,” he added, voice low, “do you just want to be sure?” “I want to be sure,” I said firmly, lifting my gaze to meet his. “I don’t want to assume, we have a truce…remember?” “Rule number five, both parties should not fall in love, and it came from you. You don’t do emotions.” I added, feeling extremely nervous.

You have no excuse, and once you don’t appear, you face the consequences immediately. My fingers tightened slightly around the paper. No, this wasn’t just rules. This was total control, and I think the rules were only meant for me, not everyone here. I continued reading carefully. Rule Five: No personal decisions that may affect the family image without approval. I paused, surprised. That one was somehow heavier than the rest. My heart sank slightly, because this marriage already felt restrictive… and now these rules made it even more suffocating. I continued and slowly flipped to the next page.

He added, face looked void of emotions. “I'm nothing sir,” I said, my voice cracking. Arguing with this man was baseless, how would I tell him that these rules are too rigid for a human? “Rule 5: You must be able to navigate my child's mood no matter what happens. All your actions should tally with my daughter 's mood and reaction.” “Absurd!” I exclaimed, laughing out loudly at the man in my presence. “What was such a reaction?” He said, his voice was loud enough to choke me up.

⁠ Rule one. “No scary movies.” Rule tw⁠o. “No s‌ho⁠u‍ti‌ng.⁠” Rule three. “B⁠aby mus⁠t lik⁠e me first.” R‍ule four. ⁠“No giv‌ing b‌aby my room.” ‌ ‌Rule⁠ five. “If‍ baby cries everybody helps.” Ava looked at him.⁠ He looked comple‍t⁠ely serious. No joking.

Her bullying was something I could not get used to no matter how many times it happened. Only to report to the grumpy founder and have him lecture me on the rules and regulations of the organization. The rule that stood out the most was rule number 1, 34 110 and 232, any exception was instant death Rule No 1: Once in the premises organization, no non member is allowed to leave alive. Rule No 34: Never say no to your superior or anyone higher ranking than you. Rule No 110: Members must cease contacts with the outside world except on missions.

“If you want me to accept you as my stepsister, then there’s only one thing you need to do.” I looked at him carefully while he was looking at me as well. I wonder if he’s being sincere with his conditions. I don’t seem to trust him anymore after the way he lied and pretended that we’re fine with each other. “What is it?” I asked. “You need to follow all my rules,” he replied. “And how many rules do you have?” He stopped poking my head before showing me his five fingers. “Rule 5: Stay away from my personal businesses…” “Whoa… who gives a set of rules counting backward?” I commented.

If it is violated there is a corresponding penalty that the violator will pay of $1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000. - This deal cannot be announced until the impersonation is over. - SB won't call Patrice when we're just the two of us. - Don't fall in love. When we finished reading the rules I raised an eyebrow at the last write of don't. “Does it need to be included?” I point to the last rule. “Yes. You know, you might fall for me. I can't catch you but if you want me to catch you're feeling for me. I'm willing to catch you.

Although it is a really small book with just a page, I couldn't help but be curious about the content in it. I opened it curiosity. Rule 1 //. NO LATENESS Rule 2//. Dress properly, it is an office, not a night club Rule 3//. No chitchats while at work. Rule 4//. No close relationship with your boss. Rule 5//. Learn to mind your business. Rule 6//. Anyone with bad/nonchalant attitude will be dismissed immediately. Rule 7//. No close relationship with your boss (Warning)

At the far end was a massive red door. "Attention, players!" the voice boomed again. "Processing is complete. You are now four thousand players ready to begin THE SURVIVAL GAME!" The crowd murmured nervously. "Let me explain the rules," the voice continued. "You will compete in games for forty days. Each day is one round, and each round, players will be eliminated. The last player standing after forty days wins the grand prize: you get to return to your life, and you get one wish granted. Anything you desire!"

I swear sometimes being best friends with River is like having a whole second mom who sees everything. “Rule number one, be nice to everyone. This includes the staff, no one is below you. Rule two, if you have a need, simply ask. Rule number three, there will be no sex or sexual contact. This is to ensure every female has a fair chance at winning over the alpha without trying to bribe him with your body.” River snorts, “what if rule number two negates rule number three?”