She Rules, They Obey Novels & Stories

She murmured. "First, you answer to only me. Second, you sleep in my room, beside my bed. Third, you must obey all my commands without question or hesitation. Fourth, you will only put on what I select for you, and nothing else. Fifth, you must seek my permission before you think of doing anything." The rules went on and on until Isabella felt her head spinning. "One more thing." He added. "If you are good, you will be rewarded. If not, you will be punished. Do you understand, Isabella?"

"A-and you're doing your punishments so I can learn from my mistakes?" "Yes, and also for you to follow the rules. Laws have rules and those people who don't follow it have to face punishments. And so this arrangement, Iris. You need to be afraid of the consequence for you to abide the rules . " Yes, I got it. He was above me. This arranged marriage was about me, following his every single rules like a pet. "And obeying you means even if no one is looking? Even if we're at work?" "I am your boss, whatelse do you expect?"

She must have learned her lesson by now. “Listen, slave. Never disobey me or your master will be unhappy. You must obey my every command and make my life as easy, comfortable, and pleasurable as possible. My desires and needs come first. You will heed, gratify and serve your owner. You have to worship me and my body. Don’t even dream of pinnacling from the bottom by doing sloppy work or being disobedient. You will get punished. Am I clear?” She nodded in agreement, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Another test of obedience. Desmond’s voice came through next, quiet, controlled. “Sienna, follow exactly what they ask. No mistakes. We have eyes everywhere.” “I understand,” I whispered. Gabriel’s text followed: Stay sharp. They can’t hurt you if you do exactly as we plan. Step after step, I obeyed. Every movement calculated. Every word controlled. Fear threatened to take over, but love kept me moving. Finally, the last message arrived: Bring yourself alone. They’ll return the children if all instructions are followed perfectly.

Those servants who had once barked orders at me and helped carry out the abuse were all thrown out. Mrs. Whitaker and Lydia rushed downstairs. When they saw the scene, they were completely stunned. "Gavin! Have you lost your mind?" Mrs. Whitaker shrieked. "You fired everyone. Who is going to serve us now?" "It’s you!" Lydia pointed at me, screaming. "You witch, you must have whispered something in his ear again!" Gavin ignored them both. He summoned the newly appointed house manager, Thomas Russell, and announced in front of everyone, "From today onward, Sienna is the only mistress of this house. Her words are my words."

They all laughed hard at me as they mocked my power, " ALPHA! Look at this woman! When did we have a female Alpha?" " An Omega trying to act like an Alpha!" " Don't waste our time. Come to us, baby!" A thunderous howl broke through the forest so hard that even the ground shook in terror. Then we all heard a cold, intimidating voice, " You may refuse to obey an Alpha but do you dare to disobey the ALPHA king, boys?"

Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

The adrenaline rush through her system of his dark expression towards her and she hoped she hadn’t gotten on his bad side already. “I never wanted to do this, but I guess I have to. I will be initiating some certain rules. Rules you have follow, and once erred earned you a punishment, one that won’t be nice at all. And the first rule is for you to learn how to OBEY ME!”

“So why do you do it? You know, why do you sleep with me and have breakfast with me?” She bit her lips nervously, and he inhaled sharply. “I guess because it feels good?” She confessed. “I like that answer. Henceforth, do what feels good. That's an order from me.” She mustered enough courage to find his gaze. “You're the boss,” she held it after finding it. “I absolutely have to obey.” “That's right. Disobedience gets you punished severely. But obedience? Tsk! Obedience gets you a whole lot.”

He asked Freya who was still recovering from the fright. Rule one. Rule one. Rule one. Freya thought earnestly. "You will remain my slave and you will do every thing I ask you to do. You will obey no man but me. That's rule number one." She recalled the words. "I shall obey no man but you." She said, trembling. "Are you aware that you just broke the rule?" He was so close to her that his presence was intimidating. She couldn't find her lost breath, and she has never felt this scared of him before.