Rules Novels & Stories

He looked up when he heard me approaching, one eyebrow raised in quiet surprise. "I'll do it," I blurted before I could lose my nerve, my voice steadier than I felt. He raised his brow in amusement, letting the last smoke curl into the air. "I'll accept the offer." I cleared my throat. "But I have one rule. No catching feelings. No strings attached." Ace took another slow drag, then flicked the cigarette away. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, dark and knowing. "Crystal clear, sweetheart."

She kept quiet for a while, staring at Alex, then his apartment, then back at Alex. "Fine," She murmured. "One rule though," Alex said as they walked towards his door. "Don't touch any of my stuff." "Wasn't planning to." They walked into the house, shutting the door behind them, just in time because the giants who had been chasing after them, just entered the same street. "You have a nice apartment," She said. Looking at the pictures hanged on the walls.

When I am not dumb " I muttered to myself Fourth rule, you're not allowed to watch TV Fifth rule, you're to feed Chim(his dog) four times daily "What?? I yelled "you must be kidding me, your dog get to eat four times in a day and 'I' Mina just two times " I said not believing this is happening "And note this, he is allergic to anything made of powder " he said but I only rolled my eyes Sixth rule, stealing, lying, cursing, shouting, yelling is prohibited I hissed as I read the last part

I wrote the next rule. “Rule six: if we are attending an event and someone insults me, I get the first word.” “Why?” “Because if you go first, things will become expensive.” He paused. “That sounds like a threat.” “It is a promise.” I wrote faster now, warmed up by my own audacity. “Rule seven: no one is allowed to enter my room without knocking twice.” “Why twice?” “Because once is a mistake. Twice is a warning.” He folded his arms. “Continue.”

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?"

He smiled exchanged glances with Mira then screamed “it's finally the night….the abilities night” “Yaay” Mira screamed squealing in excitement, Ava remained seated still confused. “You don't get it do you” Zach sighed. “Yup” “Well if you want to get a rank today or a chain or whatever it's called for the top five or 20 then it's tonight”. Her forehead crouched in confusion then she gasped “no way”. “Yes way” Zach smiled. Mira's expression hardened “what are you two saying that shit is deadly”. “I love deadly” Ava smirked.

Her name is Nora, she is the pure definition of rude, and they don't really blend with Lillian though the two had never argued or fought, but she could sense it from the way she talks. “The price I have to pay for leaving home.” Lily uttered and suddenly, Mila picked the call. “Hey, I'm stranded. I had a fight with my parents. Can I come over, please?” She pleaded without giving Mila the chance to talk. “Of course, but you know Nora is still around, huh? You two have to ignore each other's angry moments.” Mila warned and Lillian sighed. “I know. I don't have a choice but to let peace reign. I'm about to stop a cab, expect me in thirty minutes.” Lillian spoke and ended the call.

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"In terms of relationship policy. If two colleagues were to become romantically involved, what would be the firm's position?" Marcus leaned back in his chair. "Are we speaking hypothetically?" he asked. "No," I said. "We're speaking about Eli and me. We're in a relationship. And I want to know if that's a professional conflict." Eli's expression shifted into something like shocked. Like he couldn't believe I was being this direct. "As long as it doesn't compromise the work," Marcus said carefully, "and you both maintain professional standards at the office, there's no firm policy against it. People work with their partners successfully all the time."

he said firmly. The battle between Mark and Leon was an unforgettable moment. In the dark forest, under the dim moonlight, the sounds of their bodies colliding echoed. Every movement was filled with tension, as if the universe held its breath, waiting to see who would emerge victorious. Mark, with his muscular build and sharp gaze, displayed the strength of an Alpha. He had trained for years, preparing himself for this challenge. Meanwhile, Leon, though younger, had an equally fierce fighting spirit. He was born from a strong lineage, and his courage and perseverance made him a formidable opponent.