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“Or, if I am, I’m judging myself just as harshly.” “Have you heard of the Rule of Three?” Shelley asks. Tom and I both shake our heads. “The Rule of Three, or the Threefold Law, says that whatever you put into the world will be returned to you threefold. I use my magic to do harm, knowing that if I do so with anger, or jealousy, or fear, or a desire for power then that negative energy will come back to me, some day, somehow. I will pay for my actions, for good or for ill.”

“I will kill her myself!” “That is not your call, she is my slave. Not yours.” He growled, aggressively shoving her back into the wall so that she couldn’t attack me. “It is the law!” She snarled viciously, attempting to throw the prince backwards; though his strength outweighed her own. He nodded, pinning her arms. “YES. A law MY family created.”

Miles said arrogantly. He was the dignified son of the Pearson family! Furthermore, the Pearson family was also one of the top ranked forces among the hidden families. Red Flame Mercenaries was just a second-tier force with someone who was halfway to God Rank. How dare they make him abide by the rules? What were the rules? The law of the jungle were the rules! The rules were set by the strong. Was a garbage second-tier force qualified to set the rules? How hilarious! “If you refuse to cooperate, we’ll have to use force,” Killer said with a blank face.

Samarth studied him in silence, and then moved to the window again, letting the shadows hold him. “Do you think I love blindly?” the king murmured. “Do you think I gaze on her and forget the weight of my crown?” “I think love is dangerous,” William said, more gently. “And that your heart is fierce enough to love despite danger. But a kingdom—” “Must be ruled by law, not love,” Samarth finished for him. “Yes, I’ve heard the saying sung a thousand times, though most often by men who lack both.” That earned a brief blink from William.

The duct tape embedded on my lips tasted bitter. The glass windows left no option for ventilation, forming sweat droplets that glued my messed hair strands into my sweaty cheek. He leaned closer and kneeled. Without saying a word, he untied only my hands' ropes, leaving my feet glued to the chair sticks. He then grabbed the silver tape without a single stutter, which burned my lips. "Listen, we will play by my rules here," he said with an unclear voice through the mask. "What do you want?!" "Rule number one, I am the only one who can speak."

She shoved the gifts toward me and continued, "You and I are still neighbors. We're bound to run into each other, so let's not make such a big deal out of this. "Is it possible for you to withdraw that lawsuit? I swear I'll write an apology letter and clarify everything for you in the group chat! I'll do it every day if I have to, Mr. Johnston!" I looked at her, recalling how she had egged everyone on in the group chat. I ignored her pleas and asked calmly, "Do you know the legal threshold for defamation under the Criminal Law, Ms. Weller?" Tanya's face instantly went pale. I continued indifferently, "If a defamatory post is viewed over 5,000 times or shared more than 500 times, it's classif

“If the pup wants to try, who are we to stop her?” Greg steps forward, his authoritative tone cutting through the murmurs of the crowd. “In case anyone needs a reminder of the rules…” He pauses for emphasis, clearly eyeing Christine and Bianca. “The aim is to get your opponent to submit. This will be conducted in human form. No claws or shifting of any kind. And absolutely no lethal force. Is that clear?” All three girls mumble their agreement. I can’t help but smirk. The last part was obviously a reminder for Zahra. She’s the only one remotely capable of lethal force, and with these two imbeciles, I’m sure it would be all too easy.

" These are the rules! 1: No help from outside! 2: No running away from stage before the fight ends! 3: No use of extreme powers because one of the opponent is human!" The bald man read out but there was hesitation before the third one and it was obvious it wasn't in the book. He just added it himself. Princess Sophia raised her hand " I don't agree with the third rule!" She said and others turned to her. " Why?" The bald man asked with a disgruntled face. It was like he wasn't the one laughing at Princess Sophia earlier.

“Alright. That’s all the rules. I believe you both understand cos I can’t and won’t repeat them. You begin the fight when I tell you to.” The ref said and quickly ran out of the dome. Wilson thought back to the rules. There were actually just two. One, don’t kill yourselves and two, don’t injure yourselves beyond what current medical treatments and healing powers can fix. Bones can be broken and even some internal organs can be struck at to a certain extent. As long as they did not go overboard. The ref did not forget to mention that he/she (Wilson could not tell the gender. Neither by body shape nor by voice. Both could either belong to a male or female. And even more, the ref seemed like a

“Yes, sir?” He tilted his head, like he was already bored. “Explain the doctrine of promissory estoppel. Apply it to Central London Property Trust Ltd v High Trees House Ltd.” I froze. Half the class turned to look at me. I wanted to sink through the floor. I cleared my throat. “Uh… promissory estoppel is when a promise is enforceable by law, even if it’s not supported by consideration. Because the promisee relied on it to their detriment.”