Side Chick Rules Novels & Stories

At that moment, Fabian, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. "The team battle rules do have a serious flaw. In my view, this is a good chance to amend them. From now on, contestants should bring their own partners. That way, their teamwork is tested as well. If the partner they choose fails to show up—whatever the reason—that's on them. No one else will be implicated." Someone frowned. "That's reasonable, but what about the contestants who already scored under the old rules? They won't accept a rematch."

I choked and spit it out. Sophia strolled over, smug as ever, and dug her stiletto into my cheek. "Trying to leave without apologizing?"

She wanted at this fucker now. “Again, one rule, no killing. Winner will be whoever can get the other to submit or tap out or a knockout. Understood?!” Koda and I locked eyes and just nodded. “Everybody back up!” Jax hollered while pushing people back. “On my word then. Ready…set…GO!”

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.

She wanted at this fucker now. “Again, one rule, no killing. Winner will be whoever can get the other to submit or tap out or a knockout. Understood?!” Koda and I locked eyes and just nodded. “Everybody back up!” Jax hollered while pushing people back. “On my word then. Ready…set…GO!”

he sat down and I balanced myself on his lap. He pushed me off hurriedly saying, "Wait! We need to set some rules first." "No rules, it's too late for that." "This is your challenge, so I set the rules and you follow them. If you break them, you lose." He said in an authoritative voice. "This is no challenge anymore, just bullsh*t." "Every game has rules." He said adamantly. "Fine!" "Rule #1: You shouldn't touch me there," he said pointing downward, "not with your hands, and not with any part of your body. If you do, you automatically fail."

The game became more intense. Every time he scored, he gave me that irritating little smile. Every time I scored, I celebrated just to annoy him. Finally, I managed to get another point. "Yes!" I raised my arms. Damien laughed. "You're celebrating too early." I pointed the paddle at him. "If I beat you, you have to get me whatever I want." He raised an eyebrow. "And if I win?" I hesitated. "You tell me." His eyes held mine. "If I win, I get to do what I want with you, right here.”

Lyra rushed to the window and saw Victor standing on the steps, his usually gentle face hard with fury. "Wesley Cheswick!" Victor's voice boomed. "My daughter weighed a hundred and eight pounds when she married you. She came back at ninety!" He seized Wesley by the collar. "What did you promise me at that wedding?" Wesley staggered but still lifted his chin. "Let me see Lyra." "It's house rules," Victor said coldly. "A cheating man doesn't step into this home unless he takes ninety-nine lashes. Can you handle that?" "I can." Wesley dropped to his knees without a pause. "As many as it takes."

Amara felt concerned at his pained expression, but she forced herself to press on. There are rules and regulations you both must follow, she said. Leaning forward slightly, Darius tilted his head, his curiosity piqued. What are these rules? Rule number one: no fighting. The one who initiates a fight will lose twenty points, she stated firmly, her gaze flicking between the two men. Rule number two: you are not allowed to announce me as your woman until the contest is over. If you win, then you can make it public. Darius’s lips twitched as though he wanted to challenge the rule, but he stayed silent.

I don't stop; I just run. RULES LEFT UNBROKEN; 1) no sex 4) one on one; no introducing friends 5) 1 year max 6) one date per week each 9) the unsuccessful mate loses bond but no falling out between family members 10) no boasting, bribing or blackmailing.