Loki Kneel Novels & Stories

I released my foot to allow him to answer. He was breathing heavily, trying his best to catch more air. He looked like dog shit, his eyes were blood shot, the corner of his mouth was crusty with blood, and his voice trembled like a sick dog. "Holden shot me, then she ran. I tried to get her back here, I swear..." I immediately rammed my foot back into his chest, pushing harder then before. He screamed. He squirmed, but he stayed down in submission. He was allowing me to do this, but the old Loki I knew would never let anyone put him down like this. It was strange to witness.

It's either he'd let them kill me or tear them all apart, but he did something I didn't expect. Ronan didn’t move, and every muscle in his enormous body locked. The forest seemed to hold its breath. Then, slowly, one front leg bent, and the other followed. His chest lowered until it brushed the earth. The King of Lycans knelt, yet his fierce gaze remained. Disbelief spread across the rogues' faces. Then the rogue leader laughed, the sound so cruel I wanted to kill him myself. No. No, don’t. Kings don’t kneel, not for enemies or anyone, yet he did for me.

My chance had come. Once they left, I used my still-functional left hand to grab the metal chain wrapped around my ankle. Enduring the pain, I put all my strength into it and began swinging the chain again and again. The deafening clang echoed through the silent room, rattling my eardrums, but I didn't stop. Gritting my teeth, I kept going for a full half hour. Finally, I heard impatient footsteps downstairs, followed by heavy knocking on the door. A gruff male voice rang out, "Hey! Can you guys keep it down? The noise is disturbing my family downstairs! My son just fell asleep, and I don't want you waking him up!"

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.

But when Rolex snarled at her, she snapped back before backing away from Blake and standing behind him. My gaze danced around the room and finally rested on Loki, who was still laying on the broken table in his human form, naked and curled up in a ball. He seemed conscious and badly injured with bloodstained on his skin. But his chest was still rising and falling slowly. Swaying my gaze off him, I stared at the elders and Killian, focusing solely on him a second later before looking back on Blake. "How about we get out of here, huh?" I mumbled as I ambled toward her.

Loki responded. Venus grasps. As she was rolling her eyes upward in her minimal way to reduce the forming anger in her chest, Olivia held her hand to stop her overflowing emotions. Mountain spirit laugh. He knew that when they were doing something important, goofing around is not valid. Venus got mad and splash water in his mouth to shut it until their agenda down there is done. Then Venus turned her gaze on Kira and Loki who were still on their knees. Venus came near them. She gets on her knees too to reach their level. She held Kira and Loki's chins and made them look at their bright appearance. Kira and Loki can't afford to see them no matter how hard they try because of the light.

Cailen sent him a re-assuring smile, letting him know that it was okay, and held out his hand to get him to come closer. Ezekiel took a few wary steps towards Asher and Cailen, gingerly reaching out for Cailen's hand and allowing himself to be pulled out infront but not going any further than that. Ezekiel stayed close to Asher and Cailen, hugging Cailen's arm to his chest while pressing himself back into them. Loki let out a bark, jumping up from his spot on Noah and hopping down to come greet Ezekiel. Noah let out a groan of pain, curling in on himself because Loki had apparently stepped on a sensitive area. Cailen tried not to laugh.

An intelligent, willing one… that was a tool of exquisite potential. “Kneel,” Sloane said. He sank to his knees on the plush carpet without a moment’s hesitation, the movement fluid. He was now at the perfect height, his face level with the apex of her thighs. She let him stay there, letting the silence and his nudity reinforce the dynamic. She reached out and cupped his chin, forcing his gaze to hold hers.

The one that made Kaelani’s skin crawl even now. And seated just behind them, Alpha Garrick and his perfect Luna, Brielle—her face cold and eyes hard. Kaelani didn’t need to guess whose side they were on. Garrick wouldn’t let the truth ruin him. He’d smile and twist facts if it meant protecting his power. He couldn’t even look her in the eyes — coward. They reached the center of the chamber, and one of the guards nudged her roughly. “Kneel.” She dropped to her knees slowly—and knelt.

The God of mischief had now attained the ultimate power; the will of the all father. … Loki walked to the destroyed edge of the castle and looked up at Rogue who was still cladded in the light not showing signs of moving. “You there, why not come down and obey your master like a little dog you are.” Lokison arrogantly said, pointing his staff at Rogue who remained motionless.. Faster than what Lokison could see, his hand was forcefully torn from his own shoulder and blood sprayed out..