Solomon Obey Me Novels & Stories

Why should this happen to me? “Leon, check him!” He ordered and before I took my next breath, a tall, hefty man was right in front of me. “Come with us!” “Huh?” I gasped. “Where to?” “My friend, you don't argue here. The sovereign unwritten rule here is ‘Obey before complain.’”

“Good boy.” I can fully attest that obedience doesn’t taste like surrender. It tastes like peace.

You should know by now that I always do what I say. Tammy nodded. "I understand." Solomon rubbed her earlobe lightly. "As long as you behave, you won't lose everything you have." "Alright," Tammy answered obediently, but what she really thought was the exact opposite. She did not want anything Solomon gave her. She only wanted to leave.

And you. Solomon: i have to tell you something, Amy. Solomon: I haven’t been entirely honest. Amy: What? You’re a serial killer at my door lol Solomon: Worse Amy. If we ever did meet, i might not be what you’d entirely expect. Amy: its always like that lol Solomon: no Solomon: i swear i want us to keep this that i might be willing to risk it. Amy: What are you saying? Solomon: My name’s not Solomon. It’s Sally. Sally Regenade.

“Just like an orangutan screaming.” “Our company’s financial problems will immediately be solved, Honey!” Amira grinned widely. “Stop it, Honey! Don’t make me dizzier,” said Abbas. “Till now I still can’t get the loan yet.” “Gosh, Honey!” Amira tapped Abbas’ left shoulder. “Just listen to me first!” Abbas sighed. “Okay, go on!” He gave her a code with his hand movement so she continued her speaking. “Why don’t we just set Qeiza with Raditya, the son of Mr. Santoso?”

My heart could not bear so much pain and helplessness. “Why do you say that? There is always a solution.” I shook my head and leaned against the wall behind me. “Nothing she did worked. Ezra just left her alone for me, because he met me.” Isaac was a bit surprised by my statement, but it didn't take long for him to regain his composure. “Never mind. We're going to fight him,” he answered confidently and grabbed my hand. “It's time to go.”

Solomon was like a damn cockroach, impossible to kill. Upon Rebel’s entrance, Solomon cast a glance over his shoulder and stiffened. For a tension-filled beat, they held each other’s gaze. The scuffle of metal against leather holster broke the silence. Solomon turned toward Rebel, each man cocking back the hammer on his revolver simultaneously. “You were always a fast draw, but never faster than me.” Solomon chuckled, flashing his disgusting rotting teeth. “Come now, Rebely. You don’t want the secrets you came for to die with ol’ Sully now, do you? And all over that worthless, fecking bitch of yours?”

destined to break everything I touch. But I can’t change now. Not for Mom, and certainly not for the new, bewildering feelings I have for Trish. I’m the freaking King of Mthland High and possibly the damn city.

Unable to hold back her emotions, she buried her face in her hands and cried. Darwin watched Mrs. Solomon for a moment before turning away to call someone in. They came to prepare Mrs. Solomon's appearance and take her to the funeral home. Around the same time, the Solomons and Solomon Enterprises published an obituary. As one of the first entrepreneurs of Armie Country to campaign overseas and achieve a resounding victory, Mrs. Solomon quickly topped the trending searches. In the Solomon family, everyone had their own grievances against Mrs. Solomon but to the outside world, she was a role model for many, especially women.

“I am Solen. The Sun.” I almost laughed — but something about the way he said it stopped me. His presence didn’t ask for belief; it demanded it. And maybe that’s what scared me most — how easy it was to want to obey. He told me I had fallen from the heavens long ago. That I had been taken by the Moon — hidden among “the beasts of the night.” That I’d forgotten my true nature. I wanted to tell him he was insane. But when I tried to remember… nothing came. Just light, pain, emptiness.