Rule Of Force Novels & Stories

he sat down and I balanced myself on his lap. He pushed me off hurriedly saying, "Wait! We need to set some rules first." "No rules, it's too late for that." "This is your challenge, so I set the rules and you follow them. If you break them, you lose." He said in an authoritative voice. "This is no challenge anymore, just bullsh*t." "Every game has rules." He said adamantly. "Fine!" "Rule #1: You shouldn't touch me there," he said pointing downward, "not with your hands, and not with any part of your body. If you do, you automatically fail."

he said as he transformed into his wolf and hopped toward the battleground. He halted beside Logan’s wolf and bowed. The Council head looked at the two wolves and bowed after they had bowed for him “Here are the rules. Rule one: no shed of blood no matter how angry you are. Two, no circumstance should there be transformed into the human form. Rule three, no aiming for the brain and the heart. The new rule of disqualifying of the opponent as its back touches the ground is hereby canceled. You win when the opponent surrenders. If there is any question, you can turn to your human form and ask before we proceed.” The council head stated.

If, after the tenth attempt, I fail, you are free to walk away with no penalty. Rule 2: For the duration of our association, you may not entertain any other man in your personal or emotional life. Fidelity remains absolute. Rule 3: You are prohibited from relieving yourself sexually by artificial means, including toys, vibrators, or any such devices. Your release shall be solely mine to command. Rule 4: I reserve the right to touch you at any time, in any manner I choose, without prior permission. Rule 5: You may not touch ——

The crowd grew silent immediately, silently digesting Tess's words. Seeing her strategy worked, Tess continued. "The rules include, one, no indiscriminate killing. Two, no stealing. Three, disputes must be settled amicably or brought to the main office for Judgement. Four, no petty crimes. Those are the major rules, the rest will be criminal codes and rules ensuring the welfare of the people.

Between the Life Force Formation and the Death Force Formation, the Life Force Formation revolved rapidly in the opposite direction in order to maintain its operation, creating a sort of pulling force. This sort of pulling force gave the two Formations an unending amount of motivation. In this way, along with the passage of time, the pulling force between them grew stronger and faster. It was an almost unsolvable question. No matter which formation one looked for, there was no answer at all. However! If the power of the rules was forcibly drawn into the opponent's formation from the two formations at the same time, it would break the rotating balance at the same time. This was a 'coincidence

"Nonsense. You only learn basics of it— that's what the 'Basic of Fighting' is for. It is to help you develop your 'Force of Will'." "Then how exactly does this 'Force of Will' works…? Dad only demonstrated once." "'Force of Will', as the name goes— it is a power that acts depending on your resolve and determination. It could be split into three categories— Will of 'Presence', 'Cladding' and 'Essence'. Though, I know you've seen it before, but nevertheless— it's better for me to explain with my own demonstration." After I saw Principal raised his hands and clapped...

“Mr. Arden, what do we mean by the Rule of Law? A phrase every law student loves to quote. Define it.” Arden stood again. He cleared his throat. “The Rule of Law means that no one is above the law, and everyone is subject to it, including those in power. It ensures fairness, equality, and accountability. The idea was famously described by A.V. Dicey, who emphasized three principles: supremacy of law, equality before the law, and the constitution as a result of the ordinary law of the land.” A hush fell over the class. The professor’s eyes twinkled. “And why is the Rule of Law important, Mr. Arden?”

"Okay. Rules." I guided her to sit on the edge of her bed, then stood in front of her. "First rule: you're in control. You set the pace. If you need to stop, if you can't breathe, if anything feels wrong—you tap my thigh twice, and I stop immediately. Understand?" "Yes." "Second rule: no forcing. That guy who grabbed your head and shoved? That's assault, and it's not how this works. I might guide you, put my hand in your hair, but I won't force you. Okay?"

The Eldest brother rumbled. Then without further comment, or touching Walter removed his hand and continued on towards the middle of the matt just between Brandon and Lander. "All right." Walter said once he got in position. "I'll explain the rules to the new combatant." he said his deep voice filling and dispelling the awkward silence. "Rule 1, No groins. Rule 2, No eyes. Rule 3, No Shifting. Rule 4, No Supernatural abilities. Combatants can only use non-lethal weapons. Okay?"

“Fine. Come in before someone sees you with your tragic collection of sticks.” They rushed in like a stampede. I grabbed the nearest object, which happened to be a pillow, and lifted it. “Rule one. Weapons are not toys. If you hit someone by accident, I will hit you on purpose.” They nodded quickly. I tapped the pillow against my palm. “Rule two. Balance. If you fall on your face, that is your fault. If you fall on someone else’s face, that is still your fault.” “Understood,” they chorused.