All Living Things Kneel Before Your Master Novels & Stories

those hallow zombies. The three creatures immediately reacted. Their eyes twitched with something strange fear, respect, something more. They quickly dropped to their knees before her. Their heads bowed, weapons lowered in absolute submission. “Greetings Mistress.” The word echoed, casting a suffocating silence across the arena.

Hearing that, Quinn sniggered sweetly and said, “Grandpa is teaching the right thing, we should always be kind to everyone, you all heard what grandpa said, kneel with your heads on the floor!” Mandy Zimmer replied coldly, “We entered the door through the proper channel. Why should we kneel down for you?” Quinn sneered with a ‘pfft’ and said, “Okay then, even if you did enter with the proper channel, but didn’t you all forget? I am the mistress of this place. Now I order you to kneel before us with your heads on the floor!”

“Kneel, kowtow, and apologize? Kaze Lee, will you do it just to live?” “Why are you talking to him? I’m his master now and he does what I tell him to do!” Dayton said, his displeasure evident. He then turned around to Kaze and said coldly, “Why are you still standing there? I’ve gotten you a chance to live. Get on your knees and kowtow! “Remember, you are able to live because of me, your master! You shall respect me and serve me like a loyal disciple from now on!”

Master had been explicit: “When you enter this room, unless told otherwise, you will be on your hands and knees.” I lowered myself onto the cold stone floor, my palms flat, knees spread exactly as he’d taught. The leash from my collar draped between my breasts, dangling toward the ground. My back arched slightly, my head lowered just enough to show obedience but not so far I couldn’t see his feet if needed.

That man spoke loudly. Everyone looked over. Someone said, “Sect Master Lugh, how can you be like this? Get up. Do you think it’s useful to kneel before the Undying Clan? The Undying Clan will never let you off the hook. You will die if you don’t kneel, but you will die even faster after you kneel.”

The tens of thousands of Alcide beings standing to one side were visibly flustered. “Come on! Kneel!” Lazaro, one of the leaders, made an example by getting down on his knees first. Emperor Kristopher dropped to his knees as well. “Hurry and kneel if you donʼt want to die.” Eventually, all of the divine beings knelt before James. However, it was obvious that the Alcide beings were quite reluctant to do it. Anyhow, it did not matter who they were or what kind of status these men had when they were facing someone with greater power.

Mikail took a knee and kissed her hand as he said, "Highness. It is good to see you again. I feared for you every day we were apart." "You know you need not kneel before me," she told him as he rose to his feet at her prompting. Gower looked at this woman with deep red hair wearing peasant’s clothing and wondered whether or not he should kneel, too. "I know I do not have to, but forgive Gower for his ignorance. I have not informed any of my men that you are royalty for fear of revealing our secret too soon." At those words, Gower dropped to his knees to beg forgiveness for his inappropriate behavior before royalty.

My rational mind told me it was best to obey Ron, but flames of hatred burned throughout my body, and I couldn't bring myself to kneel before Ron. "What are you waiting for, slave? Kneel down! Bow your head!" "Bow! Bow to Alpha Ron!" "Hurry up! Such a lazy and sluggish waste!" The cacophony of voices flooded my ears, making my body almost unbearable. Why couldn't I kneel down? Didn't I kneel before Alpha Ron in front of my mother's corpse? Doing it again, just to stay alive, what's the big deal? My nails dug into my palms, drawing blood. My knees bent slowly, attempting to kneel before Ron like the first time. Even though it was for survival, tears flooded my eyes in an instant.

Everyone felt sad, listening to Chester’s sobs. Then, Golden Lion, Zion Featherstone, walked towards Chester. He knelt and said, “Follower Zion Featherston. All hail our Master!” The old Sect Master had just passed away, and the new one had to take over immediately. This was the law. “All hail our Master!” A sea of followers knelt in unison. Only two refused to kneel as they stood there looking at Dax, filled with dissatisfaction.

Of never stopping to enjoy it. “Pet,” he snapped his fingers and in a second I was right in front of him, head bowed as I knelt down with my hands locked behind my back. “Question time's over. It's time for business. When you're in here, you'll obey my orders, or face the consequences of your stubbornness. As you can see, I've got a lot of ways to keep you in line. You shall call me master at all times, and speak only when I command you to. Do you understand?” I gulped. “Yes, Master.”