Obey Me Character Novels & Stories

Like that’s not what I’ve been doing ever since he bought me like he bought a snack in the auction house. “Ortensia..” he said drawing his words, “kneel” he added, and I gulped, this man was the kind of dominant and want to be the one with the power. I knew I had to obey him, it was not an option. I’ve come to decide that if I want to survive Vito, I have to obey his every command, failure to do so will come a great punishment. I find myself kneeling down slowly, “good girl“ he said and pat my hair, “see how obedient you are.

Charlie raised his brows and then said with a smile, “You’re really good at acting.” The old man sneered and said, “Everything that I’ve said is true. If you don’t believe me, you can try killing me, then!” “Fine, let’s give it a try.” After Charlie was done speaking, he sneered, and a trace of Reiki entered the old man’s brain from his hand. Charlie then said in a commanding tone, “Your mission from this moment onward is to obey me without any reservations. Do you understand?” The old man had a dull expression for a moment, and his eyes looked somewhat empty, but his tone became extremely firm as he looked at Charlie and said word by word, “I understand!”

Eight argued back. Even though Olivia wasn't a member of the undead, she could tell who was smarter between Meek and Eight, while Meek was quiet and difficult to read, Eight's talkativeness made him less frightening, if she wanted to survive in this hellhole, Eight was the only one she could cling onto. " I will obey all your orders, Master Eight" she said submissively

"Wait! Please! Don't kill me!" His eyes were filled with fear, and my brows furrowed into a frown. Something wasn't right. If he was truly terrified, why couldn't he shift back into his human form? It was obvious he stood no chance against any of us. "So tell me," I said, the axe still raised above my head. "Who sent you? Who is your leader?" The bravado instantly vanished from him, as his eyes darted around nervously. "We–we were injected with a substance called the Vial of Obedience," he finally confessed. "It forces us to obey our master, and it drives us mad and makes us ready to kill."

They began chanting in unison: “Obey. Obey. Obey.” The air grew thick and heavy, and the ground trembled beneath them. Vincent swayed, barely able to stand upright as his lips turned pale. “Camela…they’ll crush us if we don’t make a choice,” he said. She held his face firmly, making him look into her eyes. “Then tell me, who am I supposed to obey? You? Them? My father? The maid? Who?” With his eyes closed, tears streamed down his cheeks, and he responded. “Don’t obey anyone…not even me. Just choose for yourself.”