Rules Of Civility Novels & Stories

He asked him firmly " Yes sir." " Count the rules for me, the part written about the bosses and elders." " Obey them without questions/ Respect them / Don't judge them/ always address them by Sir/ Don't lie to them/ Don't raise your voice, Be polite.." " Okay enough." " You just broke three of them; Respect/ Obedience/ Judgment which includes questioning their decision or their actions." " I'm sorry, sir." " Shut the hell up, you broke 2 others one in the part written about your mate, which is violence and the second one the part about the gang which is disturbing our work."

And I do not allow what is mine to be damaged. Rule #3: Honesty is required. Obedience is learned. You are not expected to obey me immediately. You are expected to be truthful. If you are afraid, you will say it. If you are angry, you will say it. If you feel unsafe, you will say it. Silence creates mistakes, and mistakes create consequences. Rule #4: You will not run. Not because I would enjoy stopping you, but because there are things beyond my territory that would not return you alive.

There was Abrasion, Blindfold,blood play,role play and others. Filling up the limits page took me an hour at least. I sighed as I marked the final one no. Rules. What was i, five?? I sighed as I read the first one. Honest communication is a must. I'm not a fun of lying. I'm a sucker for hiding my emotions. I proceed to the other ones: 2.No cursing. Damnit. I knew he would bring that up. 3.always have your meals 4 bedtime at 10 Hell no! He is not controlling my life like that. I toss the phone on the bed and turn to him with a pouty face. He was already looking at me so I didn't need to get his attention.

Mila looked around the circle with the assessment of a seven-year-old who had organised this event and was checking that it had come together correctly. She appeared satisfied. "Right," she said. "Here are the rules." "There are rules," Rocco said. "There are always rules," Mila said, with the patience of someone who found this obvious. "Rule one. The good biscuits are for everyone. Don't take more than two at a time. You can have more later but two at a time is polite." She looked at Xavier. "Rule two. No phone calls during story time unless it's an emergency." "What counts as an emergency?" Xavier asked.

“Christian told me. Everyone tells me. It’s not new.” She blinks, slightly taken aback, before holding out a crisp set of stapled papers. “Right. Well... here are the rules. Mr. Christian likes things—” “Rules?” I didn’t—wait. Now that I remember it, I actually heard Christian talking about rules, though I didn’t pay attention because... that shit in front of him didn’t let me. I grab the papers quickly, my eyes scanning the top line before I even process the rest. Do not leave the estate without permission. Curfew: 9:00 p.m. Phone on at all times. Never go to the top floor. No visitors. Don't this, don't that, don't, don't, don't...

"First, whenever you see me, you must greet me and bow respectfully. This is the first and most important rule of etiquette. I am sure that this is simple enough to understand. Second, no one is allowed to make decisions on my behalf. Third, I want one person to be assigned to report to me all of the activities happening inside the royal palace, and another person to report to me about things related to the royal family happening outside the palace. I know that none of you here are traitors, so I can trust you all.

Cain grumbles, looking at me as if I was about to cheat on him, "Actually, you know what? I think there should be another rule: reciprocity. If you break my other rules and kiss him, you must kiss me too." "Sorry, do these stupid rules only apply to you?" Asheron asks, "You sound desperate and insecure, kid, relax. We can both kiss her." "No. I don’t want to see you all over her all the time," Cain crosses his arms, looking at us like an angry toddler, "No kissing. But in case you mess up… the reciprocity rule can save you from my fury." I let out a chuckle and shake my head; he’s so ridiculous. And I love it.

“No bringing up past… entanglements.” “Define entanglements.” “You know what I mean.” “So, no talking about James, any lady from your past, or the woman from the VIP suite?” His face tightened. “Exactly.” I smirked. “Fine. Then rule three: No unnecessary physical contact.” He raised an eyebrow. “Define unnecessary.” I held his gaze. “Any contact not in public or required for photos.” “So... if I wake up choking in my sleep, I can’t tap your shoulder for help?”

The audience murmured their agreement, prompting Eric to continue. "Great. Now, here are the two essential rules you must follow: First, no cheating. If caught, you'll be disqualified immediately. Second, your behavior must not disrupt the ongoing program. Should we determine that you pose a distraction, whether intentionally or not, disqualification will be immediate. Is that clear?"

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.”