Kneel Before Me Novels & Stories

He explained. "Yes, Sir." "Good, girl," he said with a happy smile on his face, "Now next position, kneel." Without hesitation, I immediately knelt. I would have done so gracefully, but my knees were so wobbly that when I started to kneel, they gave away slightly and I dropped. "Sit back on your heels, shoulders back, and hands-on your knees, keep your eyes on the floor."

The council guards stationed at the hall entrance and along the corridors drove their spears upright into the flagstone seams, dropped to one knee, bowed their heads, and bared the napes of their necks. The oldest form of submission. Exposing one's most vulnerable point to someone of higher rank. The seven Alphas knelt as well. Cain braced himself with his left hand and dropped to one knee. His right arm hung at his side, fist still clenched around the snapped needle. As he lowered his proud head, no sound came from his throat. The veins along the side of his neck bulged, as if he were holding back something deep in his chest that threatened to break free.

"Your left leg is broken, and your right wrist is fractured. From now on, you won't even be able to stand on your own, let alone sign any documents or try to take Sam down." She lifted her gaze to my ashen face, her tone carrying a twisted sort of pity. "From now on, just behave yourself. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." Samuel leisurely got back on his feet and dusted off the grime that had gotten onto his suit during his pity ploy. He stared down at me, the bloody, battered man on the floor. "Now that's much better. You'd better stay right where you are and stop your futile attempts to resist."

I open my lips to speak again, but before I can, the old woman slowly lowers herself onto one knee. I can hear the audible gasps ripple through the gathered crowd like the ripples that come from throwing a rock into a river. One after the other, every other knee follows until hundreds of people…big and small, young and old, men and women and children…are all on their knees. It takes me a while to realise that they are kneeling before me and not before any one else. “No…” I whisper, stumbling backwards involuntarily. “You don't have to do this…you're mistaken…”

He licked his lips and smiled wickedly, sending tingles all over my body, and heating my body up even more. Taking one of my pillows, he placed it on the floor between us. “Kneel on the pillow, Luv,” he commanded still with that wicked smile of his. I obeyed him even though I was confused about why he wanted me to kneel in front of him. Does he want me to bow and worship him? His gaze turned even more intense and his smile more wicked once I knelt in front of him. “Now bear with me..” he said as he took my panties and went behind me.

I twisted and turned but they held me down as tge delivered their ministerations all over. “Look at you. Tough on the outside but an absolute slut on the inside. Fuck I could have your cum everyday and not get tired” All these while, my eyes had been closed as I enjoyed their attention. But when I felt something soft and slick swipe through my pussy lips, my eyes shot open as a tingle of desire shit through my spine. And nothing prepared me for the sight before me. Kael, on his knees, my thighs beside each of his face as he held them apart, he smirked at me, his mouth dangerously close to my pussy.

He dropped to one knee so suddenly that even the guards tensed. “Please.” The word came out raw. “I’m begging you. I know I don’t deserve it. I know I’m the last person who should be standing in a place like this asking for anything. But I love you. I never stopped. Seeing you on that screen with him....watching you smile at another man the way you used to smile at me...it broke something. I can’t live with it. Take me back. We can leave the country. Start over. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it right.” The sight of him on his knees should have moved her. Once, it might have.

My mind is spinning, but Adrian gives me no time to process. “Lesson one,” he says, his tone soft but firm. “Obey without question. Kneel.” I look at him shocked, I didn't hear well, "huh" “You heard me.” I stare at him, my mouth unable to speak. " You must be out of your mind". Adrian’s expression doesn’t change. He steps closer, and I feel the heat radiating off him. “Kneel, Kayla Or this arrangement ends now.” His voice is calm and cool, and the threat is definitely real. Reluctantly, I kneel on the soft carpet.

Koran asked, looking up at the confused Blake. “Are we not spending a month here? There will be many opportunities during that time.” Blake said and knelt in front of her and the babies. “What are you doing?” Koran asked in shock. “What? I only kneeled in front of my adoring wife and our children.” Blake said casually. “No, you should only kneel before God and your parents,” Koran stated. Blake smiled at her and shook his head. “I am kneeling before the miracle of God’s love for providing me with a beautiful and caring mother for my children who, with his grace, allowed them to be born. So I see no wrong in what I’m doing.” Blake commented.

Now I had the choice as to whether or not to step into Gideon's world with Nicolai at my back. But first, I had a meeting to attend. By the end of it, Davenport would know exactly who he was dealing with. I adjusted my blazer in the mirror, then met my own gaze with a sharp smile. *This is just the beginning,* I thought. Every step I took from now on would bring me closer to my goal. Gideon Grayson would kneel before me soon enough. And when he did, it would be on my terms.