Side Chick Rules Novels & Stories

Skylar smiles and walks upstairs like she didn’t just drop a bomb between us. I say, “She knows.” “She doesn’t,” Liam says quickly. “She does.” “She doesn’t.” “She absolutely does.” He rakes his hand through his hair. “We need rules.” I nod. “Rules.” He steps closer. “Rule one: no staring.” I roll my eyes. “I don’t stare.” “You do.” “Fine. Rule two: no touching.” His lips twitch. “You already said that.” “I’m saying it again.”

“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?”

Therefore, the Blades had the responsibility of assuring her safety. “Ok,” Rex agreed. He understood Casper’s concern but Casper wasn't done. “And if I make it out alive, I get to change two rules from the Blades’ manual.” “Only one,” Rex countered. Casper had read the manual. If one survived, he had the opportunity to change a rule. Casper had two rules in mind but could only change one. “Alright, go ahead.” Rex explained the rules. “If you toss the coin and it falls on the front, you qualify for the next round. If it falls on the back, you are out.”

he said as he transformed into his wolf and hopped toward the battleground. He halted beside Logan’s wolf and bowed. The Council head looked at the two wolves and bowed after they had bowed for him “Here are the rules. Rule one: no shed of blood no matter how angry you are. Two, no circumstance should there be transformed into the human form. Rule three, no aiming for the brain and the heart. The new rule of disqualifying of the opponent as its back touches the ground is hereby canceled. You win when the opponent surrenders. If there is any question, you can turn to your human form and ask before we proceed.” The council head stated.

They made me stand with my legs apart and hands behind my head. “Rule number two,” Marcus said, voice firm. “Your legs stay open whenever we’re around. That means when you’re sitting, walking, or even just standing still, your pussy and ass are always available. No crossing your legs. No closing up. Understand?” “Yes,” I whispered. Rico stepped close and slapped my pussy lightly. “Louder.” “Yes! My legs stay open for you.” Jax smiled. “Rule number three. You don’t wear panties anymore. Ever. Skirts, dresses, shorts—nothing underneath. We want easy access anytime we want.”

Rose "The rules are simple; the last person standing at the end with the most flags is the winner." Damian plopped a canvas bag down on the ground with a thud. "You can spar. You can steal multiple flags from your opponents. You cannot ask for outside assistance. You cannot knock out your opponents. You can't hide flags. You cannot shift. You are to stay in the forest, do not bring your game into town. At the end of two hours, the game is over."

“You’re impossible!” He grinned, holding her close, his arms unyielding, his kiss brushing her cheek. The sea breeze curled around them, warm and salty. Lily rested her forehead against his, her smile bright and unguarded. In that moment, with the world safe and the night quiet around them, she whispered happily: “It’s his rules… it’s his style.” And William’s grin deepened as the waves rolled on, carrying their laughter into the endless dark.

Skai’s POV Days passed, and I hadn't been able to find any information. My right leg above the other as I swivelled in the chair. Staring at the ceilings, I remembered the six rules engraved within my memory like a scribe on a parchment. Do not assume anything Do not trust any individual Stay within your core Maintain your cover Do not look behind you, you're never alone Blend in, go with the flow Gradual, deliberately and measured. My moves - It's like a wave, no matter how it tries, it'll always crush against the rock at the shore. Because that rock?

Now, only one silver tray. On it, a glass of orange juice and one lone folded card. Her stomach tightened. She sat down cautiously, shaking hands, and unfolded it. In Valerio's sharp, authoritative writing: > **Today's rules:** > 1. Wear the red lace beneath your dress. > 2. Speak only when addressed. > 3. Keep your eyes downcast if you lay eyes on me. > > Break one rule, and you'll pay. > > Good girls are rewarded, *angel.*

"Rule 4: Sexual proclivities and preferences will be revealed and not remain a secret. No member or non-member may force a sexual act on members or non-members who are not willing." "Rule 5: If Members or Non-Members revoke the understood consent, sexual acts such as those listed in Rule 1 are to be ceased immediately and the aggrieved member is to be allowed to remove themselves from the situation." He looked around and settled on Kelly, who continued to look up at him. He winked and continued. "Rule 6 is our oldest one," he said. "Rule 6: First timers are not allowed to participate sexually unless they have an official STD test from an actual medical doctor and bring proof of this with the