Loki Kneel Novels & Stories

Denver kneels and puts his arms on the back of his head. Angelito notices that his head his aligned on his crotch. He gives an enigmatic smile out of his amusement and excitement. “I will help and forgive you if you suck me good.”

Alpha Kai Chloe knelt on the forest floor between two warriors, her hands behind her back bound. Her mouth was gagged by a scarf that was tightly tied behind her head. Her face was hanging, her shoulders shaking with every sob that wrecked through her. Not so tough anymore? I thought to myself, squatting in front of her. Her body visibly trembled, whimpers leaving her mouth. Her wolf could feel our heavy aura, forcing her to submit, even though I could sense defiance.

the manager snarled. Leena blinked slowly, and her fists tightened. Under his glare, she lowered herself bit by bit. Thud! She placed both hands on the floor, back straight, and lowered herself without letting her knees touch the ground. She was protecting the last fragment of dignity she still owned. "That's kneeling?" the manager sneered, irritation flashing across his face. "Do it properly!" His heavy boot slammed onto her back. Like crushing an insect, he increased the pressure little by little, pushing her down.

Loki says, looking down. “I’m down here!” Mia shouts. “The three of us can’t get back up!” “Three of you?” I yell, looking at Loki confused. “Yes, there are two children with me down here. The little girl is hurt; we need help.” My eyes widen and Loki nods, “I’m on it,” he says, disappearing behind me. “Are you still there, Kane?” Mia asks, her voice a little shaky. “Yeah, I’m here,” I reassure her. “Loki went to go get some rope.”

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..

Luna sat back down on her couch like she was about to watch a show. “On your knees,” she ordered. My heart dropped. I stared at her. “No.” Luna’s eyes narrowed, “What did you say?” “I said no.” My voice cracked, but I meant it. “I won’t kneel for you.” Luna went quiet, then nodded as if she understood. “Okay,” she said softly. “If you won’t kneel willingly… you’ll kneel because you have no choice.” She lifted her hand slightly and the maid yanked my arm hard. My knees hit the floor as pain shot up my legs. I gasped, trying to stand up immediately but one maid pushed my shoulder down.

Kael’s breath hitched. I straightened, my gaze sweeping over them both. “On your knees.” Kael’s jaw clenched, his pride warring with the dark, hungry thing inside him that wanted this. For a while, I thought he might refuse, until his muscles relaxed, just slightly, and he sank to the floor, the stone cold beneath his knees. My lips curved. Good. Lyrix followed suit, though his movements were fluid, unhurried, as if he were choosing to kneel rather than being forced. I’d break that illusion soon enough.