Kneel Before Me Novels & Stories

With that, he gently kissed her hands. She was startled the moment she saw him kneeling. "What are you doing? The royal protocols don't allow you to kneel in front of any person; no matter how high their position is. You are not allowed to lower your head or bend your knees in front of anyone, it's against the etiquette of royalty." She softly muttered. "But it entitles me to kneel before my soulmate; to bow before my queen," his azure eyes shone with pride, and his lips curved upwards as he spoke.

It just looked bland. There was a brief silence between us, before I cleared my throat and asked, "Do... Do you need something from... " "Kneel." "Wa... Wait, wh...what?" I stammered, startled by what she just told me to do. "I said, Kneel, " She repeated, standing straight with her arms still crossed against her chest. Did she make a mistake or what? I even had to turn back to see if she was talking to a servant from behind, but there was no one there. "Are you referring to me?" I pointed at myself, looking at her.

I waited for her to arrange her bed, grateful to God that I set mine before coming out. "Okay, ready for your lesson?" She asked. It took everything in me not to glare at her. She is kidding. "Lose the glare. It doesn't work around here," she advised. My gaze softened. There was no need to shoot the messenger. She was doing as Ronan instructed. 'I am ready," I announce. "First, we must teach you how to kneel properly." "Huh?" "When asked to kneel, you must do it properly, or your knees would hurt badly."

I was looking up at him, at his face, trying not to look 'down' when he suddenly fell to his knees at the bottom of the bed. What? Why is he kneeling before me?

I steady on my feet and turn to face him, a move I shouldn't have taken. He simply pushes off the wall and stands right in front of me. His deep blue eyes gently take me in, moving from my head to my toes. He takes a step towards me, crushing the space between us, messing with my head more than I can handle. I try to push backward and find my words when he takes it again, no force, no pressure, just dark influence. “Kneel.” “Huh?” My jaw drops, eyelashes blink nonstop, brain screams his command.

Dominick kneeled near me… -It's ok breath just breath baby I’m with you….You are not alone, Please Mathea just breathe.” He begged me with concerned eyes his hand stroke my back, then he brushed with his fingers through his blue hair with not knowing how to help me or what he should do or say to me.

I said the word but didn’t put any power behind in. The two of them laughed. “Oh, you can kneel. I’ll even give you something to do while you’re down there.” “I said kneel!” My voice rose and Raine came forward, the two of us pushing our command out. They both dropped to their knees, their heads bowed in respect. My eyes glowed and I could even see a few people on this floor who froze, feeling my power. Leaning down, I smirked.

I waited for master's next instructions. "So for today's agenda pet, you will kneel down by the door... if anyone is to knock on that door... you will be answering the door and welcoming that person in, with of course just what you are wearing." I took a good look at myself and realize I am naked!! The lingerie isn't covering my body! Fuck! As I knelt down next to door I said a quick prayer to God, hoping he will answer it. *Lord please, do not let anyone, anybody at all knock on the door.*

I inhaled shakily and did something I never thought I would ever do in front of my warriors, my people—before anyone. I let my knees hit the ground. Gasps rang out across the crowd. They all stiffened in shock, unsure if they should kneel with me or... They all made to kneel but I halted them with a raise of my hand. Yes, it was forbidden for an Alpha to kneel in front of his people while they stood watching. But this was different. I didn't care. I was kneeling before my mate. Before my people. Before the gods who had witnessed my failures.

“Come here.” It wasn’t a request. Every pair of eyes turned on me as I hesitated. The weight of their expectations, their judgment, pressed down on my shoulders. My legs carried me forward before my mind could object, drawn by something dark and unexplainable. And even as each step toward him felt like I was walking deeper into the abyss, still something propelled me forward. He tilted his head toward the floor beside him. “Kneel.” I froze. The very air around me seemed to freeze at his request.