Your Obedient Servant Lyrics Novels & Stories

He spoke. "What will happen to me if the charm was not used properly?" "A sudden displacement of tranquility you would not like to hear," Osisiakalaka replied. "Spill! The servants of the gods are forever obedient to the message the messenger of the gods bring." Osisiakalaka shifted his gaze from Ezeugo to Okwudili. Although he had moved his neck a bit, Ezeugo did not still feel a bit of freedom as he stared at the wary eyes of Osisiakalaka.

“God is now your father. I am Pastor Ndubuisi. Take this and go through it. You will see the schedule for all our services. Go in peace. Also, don’t forget to buy a copy of the king James version as you go.” I took it from him with my heart swelling with happiness. “Thank you, sir. We shall meet again.”

was her passionate message for Oba. Next to stand up was Glendy. “My heart is so happy because today my friend is getting married. You deserve every happiness, and you've found the perfect person to share your life with. I hope that all the dreams you have for your life together come true, and that every day will be overflowing with love and all the things that make you smile. We love you, Oba,” she said seriously.

When we are busy fighting for things to favor us she will just be on her own and her own will find her and come to her instead. Although I and Mara have enjoyed sex more, and tasted a lot of cocks and men but in the end, she is still the winner because the best will always come to her and even those that we fought to have will still be wishing that they are with Grace. My body was shaking from intense arousal and I was kneeling inside her room but I wasn't the least shy because I was already a possession that would never be cherished by the person who owns me. Only watching him this way has already satisfied my need and on the the other hand made me crave him more. I felt my release on the b

“Y-Yeah… It is part of the deal, right?” He walked to me again and my heart skipped from that. Alpha Tobias stops from walking just an inch away from me. I looked up and was trying to stare at his ocean blue eyes. “Obey me, Slave.” Those three words rang a bell to me. My teeth were almost gritting and my fists were about to clenched, but I am still on myself. I control my emotions or else everything will be late. “What do you want me to do, Alpha Tobias?” I inquired and he grinned.

He picked her up and tossed her onto the bed following her down and pressing himself against her, he held her easily and his voice was hard, ‘You are going to learn how to obey your Master little tease and it is going to be my pleasure teaching you. She shuddered with revulsion when he ran a finger down her cheek and struggled to free herself from his grasp to no avail, he grabbed her by the neck with one hand and her wrists by the other pinning them over her head, he brought his face close to hers and she cringed away, ‘I expect my women to be obedient, if they disobey me I will punish them.’ His voice was deep and low and she spat back. ‘I’m not one of your women Michael, I am your pregna

“Before I woke up… there was fire. And a voice.” “The Goddess,” said the High Cleric, bowing his head. “She spoke to you.” Elysia tried to recall the words, but they slipped through her mind like water through open hands. Only a feeling remained: the warmth of love promised in exchange for obedience. Her throat tightened. “She said I would be loved if I obeyed.” “That is Her mercy,” he said. “The Light loves those who serve without question.” She nodded faintly. The idea brought comfort, though it sat strangely in her chest, a kindness too sharp to touch.

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.

I close my eyes to internalize the music and just keep the peace I have. Pacin' through the, the back of my mind Maybe you've been a storm all this time A hericane A hericane Stop all this sin Be born again If you want to, if you want to 'Cause our home's a wreck, look at this mess You blame it on disobedience But I think it's time, time you realized You're the one ---

He chuckled, “Now, I understand. You think I won’t do it, right? You think I won’t blow your brains?” I swallowed hard, trying to calm my beating chest. Fear was an understatement of how I was feeling now, and the last thing I wanted was to make him angrier than he already was. “I’ve been obedient. You can’t deny that.” I said, my voice barely a whisper. “You have? Tell me then, is there one single thing I have ordered, and you obeyed?” “My body.” I muttered. He scrunched his face in confusion. “And what about your body?”