Loki Kneel Novels & Stories

There was nowhere left to hide. My legs shook so violently I could barely maintain my balance as I forced myself to cross the expanse of the room. Every step felt like a march toward an execution. I stopped a foot away from his desk, my head bowed, my hands clenching the fabric of my dirty vest. Lorenzo slid his chair back slightly, separating his long legs. He looked up at me, his face a terrifying canvas of pure, unadulterated power. "Kneel," he murmured.

When we were outside, he gently put me back on my feet before taking a few steps away from me. Then he crouched down. Bones cracking can be loudly heard and I winced. Soon, Kielton the human was replaced by Loki the wolf. My angel wolf. I stared at him with awe. He went near me, his tail wagging. Loki laid down on his back and darted out his tongue when he was in front of me. I immediately scratched an area on his tummy and one of his legs kicked. Laughing softly, I dropped on my knees and grabbed his face with my hands.

Thank the fates for that, because his hand was sweaty and smelled like fish. “Where’s Loki?” I chirped. A caw was heard on the moss-like carpet on the floor several steps down from the throne. A bird laid on its side with claws stuck in the threading. Caw. It was the most depression ‘caw’ I ever heard. “Loki!?” I squealed, running down to help him. Bending over, Luci cursed again and stood behind me. “Bunny, if you can’t bend over properly, then you have to wear pants.” My face turned red as I pushed my skirt back down to help Loki up.

The door opened, and three guys were standing there. "Turn that shit music off!" Then they looked up and saw us in our awkward positions. My arms were holding Chey's legs as I lay across the floor. Deidra was laying on me, straddling my back while holding Chey's arms behind her back like she was getting arrested.

Chapter 45: Kneel Luke leaned in and whispered into her ear, "Now, baby girl, kneel." Bella did as she was told and knelt at his feet. She bowed her head and waited. "No, lift your head. When you kneel I want to see your eyes." She raised her head and looked at him. "This is your ready position. When I tell you to get ready, you will kneel like this, sitting on your heels with your hands, palms up, resting on your thighs. You will be nude unless I tell you otherwise. Do you understand this?"

Nina’s hands trembled as she locked her apartment door behind her. The city hummed faintly outside, indifferent to the storm brewing inside her chest. She held Dante’s card in her pocket, the ink pressed against her fingers like a pulse. The thought of the loft, of the quiet precision in his gaze, made her knees weak. She told herself she wouldn’t go back. She promised herself.

He was just about to say something, but Javier obviously did not need a reply. Hence, Javier struck Loki’s lower body with his knee. Loki ended up sprawling on the ground as well, thoroughly losing consciousness, in fact. He felt as though someone had punched him in the head, knocking him out completely. However, this was far from over for Loki. Loki’s self-defense mechanism kicked in automatically due to the immense pain caused by that knee strike, which led him to lose consciousness directly. In truth, Loki was very likely going to feel even more pain when he came around because he was never going to be able to call himself a man again.

“Kneel. All of you.” There was a moment of hesitation, a silent communication that passed between them. Then, as one, they moved. Adonis, my proud Alpha, lowered himself to his knees first, his eyes never leaving mine. Knox followed, a smirk playing on his lips that didn’t quite hide his anticipation. Dante went down last, his expression one of pure, unadulterated lust.

Jen said. Loki smiled and focused on the game again. They continued the play as long as both teams have 10 scores for 1 hour. Loki felt exhausted as she wiped her sweat through the towel and return to her position. The intense game started as more. Jen ran as flash and caught the ball in a defensive position behind Loki and the other side return it as fast and Loki reached at the side to catch the ball. She would be fall and Jen was behind her and unexpectedly to catch her after Loki did a higher jump of attacking position. Loki blushed as she felt his warm body behind her and slowly stared at him.

Kylo agreed. Moments later, Loki flipped through the pages of a hairstyle magazine in an expensive salon while Kylo waited at the lounge for her. Her eyes leveled on a particular style and after a while of staring at it, she nodded at the beautician. "This one." "Alright, ma'am. I would make sure to give you the best." The lady enthusiastically said. Loki managed a ghost of a smile at her and glanced at her reflection on the mirror only for her gaze to level at Kylo. He was sitting comfortably on a couch close by with his long legs crossed while he flipped through a magazine.