Side Chick Rules Novels & Stories

I looked across the entire room. “And one more thing. Everyone standing here tonight, remember this. The Leon family can replace a district boss. It can replace drivers, lawyers, mistresses, accountants, and even the groom at a wedding. But the rules do not change. Anyone who tries to use this family as a ladder to climb up the ranks, I’ll break their legs.” This time, every single person lowered their head. I knew this fight was far from over. The real retaliation would begin tomorrow. However, I had been waiting for this day for far too long.

Following her lead, I pick the card closest to me, flipping it open. It reveals an ace of kings? “Who wins?” I asked “On one, we keep playing until someone wins” “Okay, so it’s your turn now?” She nods and flips open a card. It reviles a six of diamonds causing me heart to jump “Did you win?” I asked pointing at the previous card she upturned “No, but close” “But it’s the same color” the five of hearts and six of diamonds were both red colored “Yes, but the shape has to be the same not just color”

I shrugged knowing a lie had just escaped my lips. "Anyways come sit down we have to lay out some rules." Justin said. Wow he's actually being more sweet than I remember him to be. But rules? Nah I don't fuck with that. "Rules?" I questioned. "Yeah, rule number one. No cussing, it's unladylike. Rule number two: you give us whatever we want, went we want. Rule number three: don't question us or correct us. Rule number four: don't disrespect us because I will beat you. And the last rule, the most important rule, never run away because we will find you and let's just say you won't like it from there. Break any of these rules and you will be punished." He explained calmly.

Skylar felt her hands clench into fists. It wasn't the battle she feared-it was the thought of losing control and failing again. But Damian's words from the night before echoed in her mind. If she backed down now, she would never earn their respect. "The rules are simple," Damian continued, ignoring Chelsea's taunts. "The first one who falls and can't get up immediately loses. You may use your elemental powers, but if you go too far and endanger others, you'll be immediately disqualified from training. Understood?" Both girls nodded.

So keen, as though she could see the brain work in obvious patterns. I sighed. “The rules are simple. The first person to bite the dust, loses. No shifting. Keep your claws and fangs away. Hand to hand combat, only!” My eyes sought Xaviera. She evaded my gaze. I just hoped she knew what she was doing. “Begin!”

Back at the apartment the air felt thicker. Not loud panic. Just this heavy thing sitting on everything. “We need rules,” Jace said. “Already on it,” Asher answered. “Say them anyway,” I cut in. Jace nodded. “No solo stuff. No random changes without telling the others. No extra exposure.” “What counts as extra?” Asher asked. Jace looked at him straight. “Hockey stays. For now.” That was the line. I watched Asher’s face. “You sure?” “No,” Jace said honest. “But yanking you out now looks worse. Raises questions we can’t answer.”

Erin raises her finger, ready to announce her own rules. "Spill," "As long as my father will never find your place, I'm safe." she said. Ajax wanted to smirk hearing her first deal because no one could discover his place. No one can except for those he gave permissions and creatures like them. That's why he's confused how Erin managed to find him despite his strong defense. Or he's starting to be weak? "I'll choose my own room to stay in. Although you owned the house, you can't just barge inside my chosen room. We should respect everyone's privacy."

Isaac, Amir, and the others take uneasy steps back from where they’ve gathered to watch their leader school me in how shifters fight on the circuit. They fight to lose. You don’t start until a bell rings. You have to stop when it rings again. No strikes allowed to the neck, throat, spine, kidneys, groin, knees and below. No stomp kicks. You can’t break bones on purpose. Eldrick does concede that on purpose depends on if the referee is friendly.