Rules Of Civility Wikipedia Novels & Stories

He brought the rule of not meddling in each other's private matters, but… who broke the rules first? Him!

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.

There’s more cheering and whoops. “I hate dishonesty and cheating, and it is frowned upon in our institution, that’s why there’s no second chance with that here, also limit your curse words and speak with the highest decorum, have your parties but don’t let it interfere with school work, be young kids but have a mature mind. Good afternoon intakes and have a wonderful time”, he rounds up and the applause that follows his departure is ear breaking.

But first I’m going to write our rules down. I took a notepad from the window-ledge and spoke as I wrote: Sultan rule. Call ‘Sultan’ if one of us is about to hide the truth from the other. Emancipation rule. Call ‘Brave New World,’ Every time we create a bit more freedom and self-empowerment.

There are a lot of rules here, Ophelia thought and scoffed. There were five rules in total. Rule 1: No falling in love" That came first and it made Ophelia hissed. “Who would fall in love with a cold jerk like him?” I must have been crazy for even admiring his looks. She complained. Rule 2: “No intimate relations" It made her smile, Remembering they almost had that in the Sinclair’s mansion she can't help but smile. It felt good though she said still smiling foolishly. Rule 3: “Public affection display must be perfectly acted" Well about that I already passed with his parents she said feeling boastful.

“Petty guy.” She skimmed the rules aloud: “Rule one — obey and respect, no matter what. Rule two — no dirty words. Rule three — don’t dare fall in love with me.” Avery burst into laughter. “Please, you should be more worried about yourself.” Kieran’s lips twitched into the faintest smirk. “We’ll see about that.” “Rule five — no interfering in each other’s personal lives. And the last one… every action comes with a reward or punishment, decided by you. Huh. Interesting.”

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.”

“If we’re going to keep talking, there need to be rules.” Ethan leaned back, crossing his arms. “Rules, huh? You do realize how much I love breaking those.” Vivian ignored the way that statement sent a ripple of something dangerous through her. “No flirting in school. No reckless behavior. And absolutely no crossing any inappropriate boundaries.” Ethan tilted his head, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “And what about outside of school?” She hesitated, and that pause told Ethan everything he needed to know. His smirk deepened.

“You rang, Your Highness?” “Sit,” he says flatly. I do. He watches me for a long moment, then speaks. “We need to establish rules.” I arch a brow. “Rules?” “Boundaries. Guidelines. For our… situation.” “Oh. Like a ceasefire agreement?” “If that helps you sleep at night.” I cross my legs. “Go on then.” “Number one. No public drama unless necessary. You humiliated me last night.” “Correction. I saved your reputation by acting like I cared.”

Ethan shook his head and added, "I wouldn't do that. I rolled my eyes and resisted the impulse to tell him to stop being so annoying. That statement was a lie that I had already heard. I responded, my eyes narrowing, "Sixth rule, no inappropriate touching unless necessary." "Any other rules?" he asked, raising one brow. "Not at the moment, no," I said with content. "Good, now I can tell you my rules." He said with confidence. His what? My smile dropped as I've never anticipated Ethan to have come up with any regulations. He would probably remark something absurd like, "We have to share a bed," knowing him. I nodded after gathering my composure and letting him continue.