Solomon Obey Me Novels & Stories

he retracted his hands and got in the car before it drove away. Sophia fell in tears, her brother had become a man with no conscience. He didn’t feel any remorse seeing that Tony was dead, this shattered her heart so much. Her brother sold his soul to the devil and that devil is Luca. “Sophia” Damon hurried towards her and helped her up. “Let's talk to him when he is back to his senses,” he said and wiped her tears. * It was noon and Damon returned to the station, he was surprised to see that Laura came to him. “Sophia was worried about you, so she said I should come to see you if I am free,” she said and Damon had an appreciative smile.

As expected, Solomon had already accepted the offer to be the spokesperson of B mobile, and he was just waiting for his contract with Jordan phone to be ended. He proceeded to become the spokesperson for B mobile right after he posted all the negative reviews about Jordan phones' quality. What a typical example of someone who uses others to his own benefit, Hilda thought. I'd never fancied Solomon as an individual, and I'd always wanted to cut him off and get a new spokesperson. That was the perfect chance for us to do it.

David said. I obeyed with trembling hands. "Come here."

When I jolted awake from the nightmare, the first thing I saw was the magnified face of the psychologist. Faced with the doctor my parents had hired, I cooperated unexpectedly well. Seeing that I was awake, she softened her voice gently. "Ronnie, can you tell me why, no matter what people do to you, you never resist? Why do you even hurt yourself?" I blinked, my tone perfectly natural. "Because only obedient children don't get beaten." Those clubs… those torn clothes… those pitch-black cellars… I had already experienced enough of the price of disobedience.

she moaned in deep pleasure and less pain. Mr. Evidence was also enjoying the moment, his brain had already started to malfunction as he said; "Moan for me baby, moan for me!" He said. While he was still thrusting in and out of her, he said again; "You are my future wife! You are my life! You are my everything…" He kept talking with his malfunctioned brain while his schlong was still busy, doing its job.

In the end, the two nearby colleagues, known for always sucking up to the supervisors, rushed forward and tried to physically shove me down into a groveling position. I struggled fiercely against their grip, the sting of shame burning in my eyes as tears threatened to fall. Zachary asked indifferently, "Have you already given up on the two thousand dollars meant for your mother?" In that single moment, every ounce of my energy completely deserted me. I ceased all resistance, yielding to their strength as they pushed me down onto the factory floor. In the end, the impact of my knees striking the floor resonated dully, drowned out by the factory worker's boisterous mocking. I stared defiantly

"I won't let you." Marcus smiled, a slow and cruel twist of his lips as he leaned forward - the USB drive clutched tightly in his hand. "Oh, but I already have," he purred, his eyes glinting with a predatory hunger. "You see, Cassandra... you've always been so predictable. So easy to manipulate and control. But now... now I finally have the one thing that can guarantee your obedience... no matter what you might think or feel."

“I am terribly sorry Madam! I will do anything you ask me without payment from now on. Please just don’t harm my family!” Aunt Tong smiled, her evil grin was enough to send chills down people’s spine if they saw it. Then she told him. “You will be compensated once she is either dead, or miserable. Don’t forget, I have everything I need to bring you, and your family to hell if I want.”

“Away from me spidery one, have you not caused me enough grief? Here you are to mock me after leading my boy astray, be gone from my side else you will never find solace in the wilds for all eternity.” “Howu, fair Lady why blame me for your son’s atrocities for when a child traps a grass cutter, he eats alone, when he traps a bush rat, he also eats it alone, but when he traps Oran the mother of all troubles, he brings it home to his parents, never mistake persuasion for compulsion good woman for they are two things, for I was not the one controlling young Dada’s hands when he was flinching Ogun’s pet, what has happened has happened, but instead find solution to the issue at hand.” Lanroye, s

“You don't.. love me..” “I do, Abby. I love you. I love everything about you. How you have only ever seen the worst in people and the darkest side of life, yet you are the brightest person that I know. I love how you are like sunshine breaking through storm clouds. I love how smart you are, how kind you are. How even though you were raised by the cruelest bastard as a father, you are still so open to love. I love how you perfect you are. That even though you were injured to this degree, you still called Mom and asked her if she needed for you to take her to the hospital. That is how selfless you are and it is another reason why I love you.”