Rules Novels & Stories

***** First day at GREG school of entrepreneurship isn’t that bad, everyone here are so nice beyond my expectation. I thought it would be hard to blend in but I thought wrong. GREG school has different department and each of the department has their different uniform color they put on. For instance, the fashion designing department put on the color red, cosmetics department put on purple, catering department which happens to be the department I enrolled in, put on yellow, event planning department put on royal blue, and so on.

Ofcourse she's not! "Aren't you going to look for her, Roberto?" I raised an eyebrow at the old man. "Greka, young lady. You know what kind of person Rain is, she'll be fine," He said as if he doesn't care. "What the f*ck?! I know she kills people, we kill people. But she's not made of titanium, Roberto! Rain has feelings!" I raised my voice. "And that's the problem, Greka. Feelings, having emotion when you're in this kind of shit will get you into trouble, having strong kind of emotion is not valid in our world," Roberto said with a serious expression.

we laughed racing towards the dodgem cars ready for battle. After riding all the rides and eating till we were high on sugar, Liam wanted to try and win me a stuffed toy, being a werewolf and having heightened abilities was kind of cheating, which I pointed out but he didn’t seem to care. After successfully knocking over all the bottles in one of the games he asked me to pick the prize I wanted, but I wanted him to choose for me. Of course, he picked a giant stuffed wolf with bright green eyes and a silly grin on his face. “See the resemblance” he asked when holding it up against himself, it had the same colour eyes and infectious smile as him.

RULES FOR SUB 1- 𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 (𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥) 2- 𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶� ��𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳

It doesn't matter" he said. Somehow those words found a way of stabbing her hard in the chest. She didn't understand why she cared, why she wanted him to give a positive reply. She hated the way he answered like she didn't matter, and he was right though, she didn't matter. He looked at her whilst saying the words like he was waiting for her reaction, but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing her hurt. *What did he even have with Madison anyway?* she thought inwardly She plopped on her bed and brought out her rule book. She had found it in her bag while packing and concluded her master made the orders for the book to be placed in her bag. Probably as a reminder of her basic

I took a deep breath as my eyes widened while looking at the brutal fight in front of me. There was big brown wolf fighting the three Rogues. I was already amazed at how big the Rogues are but now, I'm mesmerized. The brown wolf was way bigger, way stronger and more ferocious. And the proof to that is on how he easily fight the three Rogues. His brown eyes were raging with anger while letting out a dangerous growl. His claws were full of blood and the rest were dripping on the ground.

I nod and click my ball point pen before signing next to a blue tab at the bottom of the page. "Just perfect," Lory exclaims as she turns the page of her book, and I do the same. This page's name gives me the creeps and makes my stomach feel like it's about to explode. RU T I N E S "Here is a list of the rules that and Whitlock have given to his previous matches in the past." I force the lump in my throat down and look at Lory for a second before returning to the list: 1. Be on time for all scheduled events and dates.

“Are you clear on the rules?” Though they both nodded, he summarised the rules outlined by Jace at the start of the Trial; First to three points. A point comes from a deadly hit, but no serious wounds are to be delivered. If any are, the wolf inflicting them will be disqualified. Points can also be earned if your opponent steps out of the circle. No wolf forms and weapons can only be used to mark a point, not to do damage. “My call is the only call that matters. After each point, split until I confirm to continue. Understand?”

I looked away quickly as my chest hurt the more. Aric stood nearby with a stack of papers in his hand. “About time,” the man said, his gaze sliding over me like he’s bored. “Begin.” Aric cleared his throat and started reading. “Rule one: You are not allowed to talk to anyone. Rule two: You are not allowed to bring anyone into your room or sleep in anyone's room. Rule three: You are not allowed to leave the packhouse for any reason. Rule four: Speaking to ranked wolves without permission is punishable. Rule five: Disobeying orders results in confinement or more…”

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.”