The Summer Of Broken Rules Novels & Stories

And underneath, a question: Do you want the man who makes the rules or the one who breaks them? I stared at it for hours. Then I did something I swore I wouldn’t. I wrote a rule of my own. RULE 9: You’ll both come to my room tonight. But only one of you will be allowed to touch me. The other must watch. And I slid it under both their doors. Now I wait. Naked. Plugged. Blindfolded. One will come first. The other will arrive later. But only one of them will win. “In a house with too many secrets, the final rule is the one that breaks you.”

My heart was pounding in my ears as the doors of the car opened and he pressed the button for the basement. “But how?” I asked, confused and surprised and angry. “You have the emotional stability of a rock!” He deadpanned. “Thanks.” I shook my head and paced around the tiny elevator. “I don’t understand. What’s happening?” “I broke a rule, Summer.” “What?” I snapped at him. “What rule?” “I told you not to fall in love with me, but I broke it.” He stepped close, and I had nowhere to escape. “I’m sorry for breaking a rule and falling in love with you.”

I have just one rule, Jasmine. Right here and now, I froze on the soot, a bit anxious about what his rules might be. "A golden rule, that you must NEVER break.”

Something had shifted. Something small. Because for the first time— I had broken my own rule. And it hadn’t felt wrong at all.

“Hey… look at me.” But I couldn’t. Because the truth was loud now. Clear. Unavoidable. I broke a rule. I broke myself. I gave my first time to the man I was never supposed to want. And I didn’t know how to take any of it back

If the Italians were going to kick things off with a fight, they could forget about my cooperation. Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing one of our assistants struggling to keep someone out. "You can't just barge in!" Gina shouted. "They're in a meeting." "I don't care." Summer. What was she doing here? She strolled in confidently, with Gina trailing behind, still trying to explain. "I apologize, gentlemen. This... woman wouldn't follow the rules. Should I call security?" "That's not necessary," I replied. "What rules? Wolfen rules?" Summer retorted. "Is the big, bad wolf going to punish me?"

"Deanna, what did you just say? "Didn’t you say before that this child was the treasure your whole family had been waiting for? That I was a hero to your family? That you’d treat me well for the rest of your life? How can you turn on me like this?!" "That was before!" Deanna screamed, her voice breaking. "Look at the situation now! My company is being destroyed. Your family is collapsing. I’m not going down with you! We’re breaking up right now. Stop clinging to me!"

Jade said. I shook my head. “No! That bastard broke the rule first!” I said angrily. He should never have accepted her into his pack. He was fucking using her! He dared not lay a finger on my body. It was against the council rules. “I am leaving, you can tag along if you want,” I said and stormed out of the office. I heard Jade’s feet running after me but I didn’t stop to check. Getting into my car, I let Jade in before we zoomed off.

he said, lifting my wrist adorned with a thin business watch. "It suits you even better than I imagined." The right hand of the man who had signed countless merger deals trembled slightly from nervousness. "If you don't want to wear it on your ring finger, you can wear it on a necklace first," Albert added cautiously. I shook my head with a smile, about to let him slide the ring onto my finger, when a deafening crack of breaking tempered glass cut me off. Shards sparkled through the air as Jeff burst in like an untamed beast.

mum handed me a slice of watermelon. Right, I had forgotten that rule again. I always forget it. I'm allowed to take the opposite sex to my room, if and only if I leave the door open. “Right, I forgot” I said guiltily. “You always forget, that's like the only serious rule we gave apart from no parties during school sessions and yet you keep forgetting it” she said taking the rest of the watermelon that won't be eaten to the fridge. I could tell she was a little bit upset.