Novel & Cerita The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

I mumble, pulling myself from Virginia's arms and run from the room. I run. 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.

"I want to establish a werewolf Pack, not gather Leykan's allies. Besides, they will definitely feel suspicious and wary if my Pack is filled with lots of Leykan, I don't want to intimidate those werewolves." Besides that I also don't want to involve other Leykan in my risky plan. "No, no ... I can't agree to this plan!" asked Vincent suddenly. "You can't ask Eve to join you either, Caroline. I won't let you." "Then make your relationship official quickly, if you give your mark to Evelyn I won't be able to ask her to join my Pack," I replied calmly. Indeed the rules are like that. Mateswho don't come from the same Pack have to move on after formalizing their relationship, as long as Vincent

It wasn’t about my sister or me anymore, it was for every she-wolf. “You know there is something called rule 9, right?” I said, reaching for him and standing in front of him. To be honest, he was the only one who didn’t stare at my body when talking to me. Apart from being extremely rude verbally and dismissive, I didn’t catch him peering at anyone. “The rule that came specifically from your pack? Yes! I’m fully aware of that bullshit.” His response itself raised my hopes.

“Alejandra, we have already told you, this isn’t up for discussion. You’re our mate. You come first. Always.” “It just doesn’t seem fair.” I bite the side of my lip. “You’re right.” Desmond shrugs one shoulder. “It’s not fair. Not to you and not to us. But I know things will work out.” I wish I had Desmond’s optimism when it comes to all of this. “No matter what happens, we’re still a pack,” Puma says. “Your mate and your family come first, then pack. That’s the rules.” I remember they told me that when I first came here.

However, you are my mate, so that changes things. Rule number one: you will call me Daddy and only Daddy no matter where we are. You will never use my name, not even if we're standing in front of the entire pack. You are my sweet little boy, and little boys are supposed to be on their best behavior. When little boys are bad, they get punished. Don't forget that. Rule number two: no loud noises. I hate loud noises! That goes for our room and the pack house. Rule number three: No messes, not in our room or in the pack house. If you make a mess, you clean it up. If you see a mess, have a maid clean it. If one isn't available right away, you clean it.

Declan inquired, and Jack sighed. "I will be fine. I only worry about Charlotte, but it's okay." "Hmm, that's fine, Alpha. But remember the rules of the pack: you cannot go anywhere close to your rejected mate again. You have rejected Charlotte Mateo, and under no circumstances should you try to win her back or get in touch with her secretly. That would warrant a severe punishment that could be worse than death."

She grunted in pain as blood gushed out of her nose. I stepped forward and picked her up by her clothes. I was about to attack her again when I suddenly heard a loud growl. It was from my mate. "Stop!" There will be no fighting in the pack. That is the rule, my rule. I smirked as I told him, "I am not one of your pack members and those rules don't concern me as I kick her in her stomach and lean down and whisper to the bitch." "Don't you dare disrespect me. If you do, I will kill you. " I whisper lowly to her, "Do you understand?"

"Gunner's also my mate." "Mate," I said. "That's like a…" I paused, afraid I'd offend someone. "A werewolf thing," Red replied. "It's okay, you can say the word. Just not around anyone who's not affiliated with us. As a rule, we keep it on the down-low with humans." "Is everyone in the club a werewolf?" I asked. "Mostly. Prospects like Brat over there are sometimes human," Red said. "They get turned after they get their member patch. But most of us were born werewolves."

'I want to assure you that we are accepting you into the pack as bonafide members and hope you will take the pack as yours and guard the pack with dedication! 'This is our pack now. We are staying put. Do not distress yourself!' one of them said. 'Every Pack has their rules and regulations', Millicent continued. 'Being a member of the pack means that you'll have to abide with the Pack's Laws. Are you ready to accept these rules?' 'Let us hear them!' another said. Millicent read the rules, and looked at them for their response. They were all quiet for a while and Millicent feared she had lost them. But it was better to lose them now than giving them the chance to constitute a nuisance to the

He rebuked, reminding the man of one of the most important rules we needed to abide by all not just out there, but here the most. “No inappropriate rendezvous with someone else’s mate.” Logan repeated the very rule, shaking his head as if he has heard it one too many times it has become imprinted in his mind. Which in this case, I am certain all of us have reminded him of it more times than we can count. The reason is simple really, he is a player, through and through. Of course, he will never hit on someone’s mate, not if he knows the lady is mated anyways but he makes jokes that will make one believe so if you do not know him. Rolling his eyes, he expatiated the rule.