Tom Riddle Rule 34 Novels & Stories

“Words. Bambina (Baby). Words!” “R-Rule three” I stutter nervously. “Which is?” “To always be kind and respectful” “And what other rule did you break?” Pausing, I try to rack my brain for the second rule I supposedly broke. What other rule had I broken? I mean there were only four rules. Rule one was don’t escape. Rule two was don’t leave the compound. Rule three was to be respectful and kind. And Rule four was the fucking curfew, so what other rule did I break. Did I miss one when he went over the rules? was there a fifth one I didn't know about?

Her words seemed as if she was definitely not reading that for the first time; more like she was even reciting those very words. “Dormitory A rules. Rule 1, never bring a boy to the dormitory. Rule 2, never return from the outdoors by midnight, and, finally, Rule 3 — no fighting in the dorm. You try any of these and your monthly allowance would be cut half for the whole of that month. And by the way, your other roommate is already in.” I was known in my previous school as an outlaw, I just hoped it wouldn't rub off here; be a good girl, Steph, stick to the rules. You can do it. But about Rule 3...

Andrew was only bidding time for the machine to load. "Rule three destroy them," Ryan shot a shock wave at Aiden, making him fall. "Rule four," Ashley said as she tied Aiden up securely. "Defeat them." She then rushed to help Ethan treat his wounds. Ryan and Andrew stood over the now bound Aiden. Aiden smirked. "Rule five, be sure it's your enemy you're attacking," Aiden said and Ryan bent to make sure he wasn't a hologram. "Ryan, no!" Andrew called sharply but it was too late as Aiden turned around and hooked Ryan. Ryan felt a cool small metal being placed on his neck.

I will play along with it until he confronts me about it. He stood up after Dante and Lily were seated. Those two had been suspicious lately. After that night at the mall, Lily could not stop talking about how amazing and comely Dante was. I did not want to assume things, though. Oliver gave Dante and Lily each a piece of the file he had prepared. “There should be rules if we are even going to do this,” he said without looking at me. “I have always lived by the rules.” He slid a file towards me. “This is the contract. The rules are stated there.”

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"Spell out the rules. And if you people dare set up anything that could hurt her, I’ll personally tear the Council building apart." Ruben’s smile disappeared. Faced with the pressure of a top Alpha, he instinctively stepped back half a pace. The air around Adrian felt heavy, suffocating, like a storm about to break. "According to Bloodmoon Pack tradition, anyone who accepts the challenge cannot know every detail in advance." Ruben steadied himself before answering, though his voice had gone a little stiff. "It’s meant to test the ability to handle unexpected situations. The Council will announce the specific rules three days from now. For now, the time is set for the morning three days later

"The rules state that you are to engage with the process. If I ask you a question about the work, you answer." I didn't move. I just looked through him, like he was made of glass. "Talk to me," he commanded. "Tell me you hate me. Tell me I’m a monster again. Just don't do this." I reached out and picked up the small chalkboard he used for notes. I wrote one word on it: Rule 3. I held it up. Rule 3 was the one he made: You don't speak unless spoken to about the work. I was using his own cage to lock him out.

she says to herself. "Then call me Sieve. Can I add a rule?" She asks. He nods in agreement. "Rule number four: No sharing of any Identifiable Information, we can share stories but not complete names of persons, places, events anything that will point you to me and vice versa. I’m a deranged person with lots of daddy issues. I can be crazy at times and I might stalk you" — She says while staring at him seductively. Then she smiles from ear to ear, "I’m kidding," she added.

Butterflies quickly filled my stomach at the way my name sounds so adorable when coming out of his alluring lips. “There are 3 major rules I will be needing you to follow, Mate.” he ordered. Is it just me but the way he added the word ‘mate’ seems like, if I dared go against his so-called rules- I’m sure dead? “Rule one- Never on any circumstances leave this mansion without my consent. Rule two- Never show or give what’s rightfully mine to another man if not you are only digging his grave. Rule three- Never try to take advantage of the fact that you are my mate and do something you know, I know, we both know I detest, Mate.”

“Then there is a rule we must put in place. We will only use informal titles when we are alone, when no one can hear. Though other than that, when you learn how to shift into the bat, you will only ever be referred to as Fraulien; my familiar. Do you understand? You cannot call me anything other than your master in front of others.” I wrung my hands nervously, unsure what to do. I had to agree otherwise I could be punished for being disobedient, though on the other hand; it was a good idea. I just had a few questions; “I understand, but what if we are caught? What if I slip and call you by your name in front of others?” “You won’t.” He snapped, shaking his head as though I was being foolish.