Novel & Cerita Rule No 5

"Rule 3: There is to be no philandering of any kind throughout the duration of the challenge. You are to remain monogamous at all times." "Rule 4: You must work on maintaining the relationship." "Rule 5: You must also put in the effort to keep the relationship." "Wait.. hold on. What is the difference between rule four and five?" I ask. "Rule four is mostly referring to you being able to build the relationship. Getting to know her, surprising her, making her happy, etc. Whereas rule five is more about ensuring the relationship lasts. So, listening to her. Being there for her. Holding her when she's upset. Celebrating in her wins and achievements. But ultimately, also working together to form

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.

His knuckles whiten around the mug. “Rule four: if I decide this arrangement is over before the year is up (any reason, no reason), I leave. No negotiation. No penalties. You never speak my name again.” I sit back, fold my hands in my lap like a queen. “Rule five,” I finish, soft and lethal, “if you break any of my rules, I will burn everything you’ve built to the ground and salt the earth so thoroughly nothing ever grows again. Starting with your reputation. Then your bank accounts. Then you.”

“True.” I folded my arms. “But if we’re doing this, we need rules.” Raid groaned dramatically, falling back on the bed. He looked like a kid in timeout. “Jesus. Of course you’re a rules person. Fine,” he sighed. “Hit me.” I straightened slightly. “Rule number one. No sleeping around.” Raid blinked, shooting up from the bed so fast I thought he’d break his back. Dramatic much? “That’s your first rule?” “Yes.”

my serious nature returned; the aura of an alpha enveloped all of them. “Now, let's go over what we discussed at home.” “Nicky, you first.” “Okay, first rule, under no circumstances should you fight; fighting is not allowed.” "Neil." “Second rule, under no provocation should we fight, and also no gambling.” "Nora," I could already feel a headache coming as I looked at her. “Third rule, no fighting, no killing, no maiming, no pranks on people, no breaking up relationships, no illegal business, no stealing, no smoking, and most importantly, for every good deal, get your money in cash or kind.”

I see a few brothers shake. “ Rule 5 no more favorites. Brothers, you get who I decide is available. If you don’t like it go somewhere else and try to get some free pussy with your charm. Good luck with that. Rule 6 common areas and parties are off-limits unless otherwise told by me. You are to stay in your quarters unless working or servicing a brother. Rule 7 no more overnights in a brother's bed. You get them off and you leave. Your getting off is not their problem. Rule 8 you will not talk to any guests or visitors unless I come to get you for your services. The old ladies and I are the queens here. We rule, not you. We are your judge, jury, and executioner. I offer no second chances. Yo

No rules. Just us.

My heart raced thinking of all the possibilities of what Richard had come in here to do. He gave me an ultimatum to bathe and dress up in less than 30 minutes. What will happen to me if I disobeyed him? I quickly sat on the couch that Richard had stood up from. My eyes fixed on the document as I read the five rules that I must adhere to as his property. **RULES AND REGULATIONS** Reading the document, I had to fill in my name and sign it with the pen. The five rules read: 1. Party B (me) agrees to stick to Party A's rules and not complain.

Without warning, he shifted closer, closing the space between us until I could feel his presence press into mine. "While we're still on good terms," he said calmly, "there are a few things you need to understand." I turned to look at him. "Like what?" "The rules," he said simply. "There are five." I blinked. "Rules?" He smiled, but there was nothing soft about it. "First," he said, voice firm, "you don't talk to other men unless I say you can." "Second, don't test my patience. I don't handle disobedience well."