Your Wish Is My Command Book Novels & Stories

His hands gripped my hips, and I gasped as he pulled me closer to his face, his hot breath fanning over my pussy as he spoke— "Your wish is my command."

A command backed by enough Alpha power could make ignoring it extremely difficult. But this seemed different. “It's always connected to speech,” I said. “Words. Voice. Something spoken.” “So an Alpha command.” “Maybe. But stronger.” “How much stronger?” “I don't know.” I hated saying that. I had said it approximately four hundred times today. I tapped another section. “This is where it gets confusing. The symbols around it aren't just obedience. There are references to loyalty. Desire. Belief.” Garrik's brow furrowed. “Belief?”

We did not fear the cold. I thought, “But Alex, I had traded all my power to make the second wish for your family.” I was as fragile as any human. My fingers were sheathed in frost. The world in front of me was blurring. When I looked up, I saw dark clouds gathering quietly in the sky. It was coming. “Ten… nine… eight… seven…” As soon as I finished the countdown, I burst into manic laughter. “Alex, I curse you! You will suffer miserably for the rest of your short life!”

We watch as Miss Baker turns around and walks to her desk. “So – so what are we looking for?” I question him. He has to tell me now so that I could help him look for it. “Okay so the myth we are looking for is most often called The moonlight wish” he says , already digging into shelves. “The moonlight wish?” I say to myself softly while placing my bag on the ground so I can start looking through the shelves content too. “Yeah , I will explain it to in greater detail when we find something about it – mainly it’s back story” he looks to me with a serious face. I am actually quite excited to learn about it , he is keeping me in suspense and it is stirring up my curiosity.

the book opened again to that exact page, and I screamed a little. “I’m going to prove it to you,” I said to the book like I was talking to an actual person. I read one of the spells, stretched my hands towards the shelves.” Phasmatos Motus Liber! Bring me the book I want. Phasmatos Motus Liber! Bring me the book I want.” I said it again, but nothing happened. “See, I told….” I was cut off with a book flying towards me and landing in my hands.

However, he quickly understood what I was planning to do, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. "You're planning to flatter him and inflate his ego even more, then wait for him to make the wrong move, aren't you?" "He loves putting on a show for everyone to see, doesn't he?" I said with a cold laugh. "If that's the case, let's build him a bigger stage. I want everyone to see how horrendous he really is under all that romantic pretense shit." "Alright." Xander didn't press any further. He was unconditionally supportive of everything I was doing.

he asked, voice low, dangerous. Jenna met his gaze and nodded. “Yes.” Something changed in his expression, a dark understanding, a shared ache. His lips curved faintly, but it wasn’t a smile. He leaned closer, his breath brushing her ear as he whispered, “Your wish is my command, little sin.”

"This is a bank statement from November 2003. On November 18th, 18 thousand dollars was wired into your account. The man who transferred the money to you was Jack Watson—the same man who bought your son from you." Although there were a million people watching the livestream, it was deathly quiet at that moment. Felicity didn't move an inch as she stared at the camera. She looked as if her soul had escaped her body. The silence stretched on for ten seconds. Then, Felicity did something completely unexpected. A cold and resigned smile stretched across her lips. "Fine. I have to give credit where it's due. You're good." Her voice had changed, making her sound like a completely different person.

Her words echoed in my mind, each one twisting deeper into my heart. She’s right.I thought of all the times I could have left, all the chances I had to walk away, but I was too selfish, too caught up in her beauty, in the life we could have had. I didn’t listen. And now, Seraphina is dead. Elysia’s hands trembled as she raised them, a dark aura swirling around her fingers. I felt my wolf stir, but before I could do anything, the magic hit me like a wall, knocking me to my knees.“No...” I gasped, trying to shift, to let my wolf take over, but the spell was too strong.

He commanded me and my wolf. He still thought my inhibitor chip was active? Stupid fool “I don’t think you want me to shift.” I said trying to hide my wry smile. “SHIFT” He commanded again, with a little scowl. “I had hoped to make you suffer, but you leave me no choice if you insist on me shifting,” I smirked.