Rules Novels & Stories

" Well this make some sense. Partners should be equally responsible. Tut don't you think so?" " ....." " Now the third rules says that you can't use other ingredients other than that are given to you . Mmm fair enough ." " Let's see fourth rule now..Rule says that marks will be given to us according to taste , attractiveness of the dish and our active participation . You can't argue with this judgement." " It's not bad that much that we need to argue or fight isn't it?" Amy gave her opinion on each and every rule . " Now the last rule . It's says that no cheating is allowed and no harming is also allowed. "

He reached out, his long finger lightly tapping against the center of the third page. "Rule Number Four: No deliberate sabotage. Neither of us is permitted to intentionally damage the other's reputation, business, or personal standing. Furthermore, neither party is allowed to publicly reject or disavow this relationship while the agreement remains active. You cannot run to the press declaring a separation six months from now because you find my home too quiet or my schedule too demanding." "And if I break one of these rules?" I asked, looking up to meet his intense gaze. "If I trip over my words in front of a reporter, or if I panic and want out?"

And underneath, a question: Do you want the man who makes the rules or the one who breaks them? I stared at it for hours. Then I did something I swore I wouldn’t. I wrote a rule of my own. RULE 9: You’ll both come to my room tonight. But only one of you will be allowed to touch me. The other must watch. And I slid it under both their doors. Now I wait. Naked. Plugged. Blindfolded. One will come first. The other will arrive later. But only one of them will win. “In a house with too many secrets, the final rule is the one that breaks you.”

He paused to look over at Jacob while they both laughed, "Perfect for a little game, don’t you agree? And as long as you keep to the rules, we won't touch your dying little pet over there." "Rules? What are the rules?" "Don't worry; they are so simple, and you will remember them. 1. Run. 2. Run. and rule number 3. Don’t die. It is not up to you when you get to die; that is up to us. Do you need to write that down, honey? Run, never stop, and ask for permission before dying."

"You can read the rules to know more.." It was almost asif the stupid thing had known what I'd been thinking. It took about fifteen minutes to read all the rules. Some of them were what Laura had explained for me... 1. Players must collect the allocated items within 24hours or stand a chance of losing theirs. 2. Players must not talk about the game with outsiders. 3. For every item found, the money reward increases! 4. You can only use tools picked in the game. 5. Harvesting a body part from another player is paramount to getting a bonus!

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.

That made me even more livid. “Woah there Kain! Chill out man. I was just calling to see how its going, no need to bite my head off” “Fuck you dipshit! I’m stuck here because of you.” I hissed out, angry as all hell “Hey! I’m not the one who told you to go to Majorca for a fucking week” he paused and I heard him chuckle “And to suck at rock, paper, scissors I pinched the bridge of my nose and spoke in clipped tones “Just fuck off and go get wasted or something and leave me alone before I decide to drive down to that goddamn club and rip your head off”

He knew all my friends by name. I had already made my mind up.Communication was important in any relationship. It no longer mattered if it was true or not. I hugged Micheal and started kissing him. He kissed me slow and feverishly. He wanted me. And I wanted him. I started taking off my clothes right there in the living room. I wanted it raw and unfiltered. I took his face into my hands and directed his head where I wanted it to go.. I wanted it my way because tonight was gonna be our last time.

The piece tumbled onto the floor, landing silently on the ruge. William smiled again, and this time, his eyes burned. “But a fourth day will dawn. And when it does... the game will begin anew.”

she assk He looks at me as if he thinks it's a trick question. I nod my head to let him know its okay to say yes. “Yes Luna” “ Grrr, so that means you have to listen to what I say correctly?” “ Yes Luna” “ So if I say call me Alice instead of Luna, and you don’t respect my wishes and call me Luna anyway that would be considered disrespectful , correct?” oh she found a loophole in my rule great “ Yes, I do believe you are correct, Alice.” Noah says making a huge smile go on her face as she looks at me knowing she just won this argument