On Your Knees Grand Duke Novels & Stories

I'll just rely on my body memory and hope that works. "Lady Audrey, would you do me the honor of dancing with you?" A classmate said as he approached me and offered his hand. "The honor is all mine, Prince Xavier." I said after I gave a simple curtsy and held the offered arm. My partner is Xavier d'Allenscheid, the second prince born of a commoner. Polygamy is not allowed in this country that is he reason why Prince Xavier is being ostracize by other nobles. We practice dancing until Madam Margaret is satisfied with our result. I'm glad that my body memory started kicking in a few minutes after we started dancing. I have accidentally stepped on Prince Xavier's foot a number of times before I

The Grand Duke groaned. "I apologize for the inconvenience, my Lord but I'm afraid it's not possible today," I replied sternly, narrowing my eyes at him. If he were a werewolf, he'd have been subdued by my aura but to humans, I just disrespected him. "How dare you? Did I just hear you say that while narrowing your eyes at me? Are you out of your goddamn mind?" Grand Duke asked angrily, clenching his fists tightly. "I'm sorry my Lord. You might choose to misinterpret my body language, but as for the order of the king, I'm only a helpless follower." I said, trying my possible best to conceal the anger that was welling inside of him.

As we took a seat, the Grand Duke of Higsnesia stepped into the room. Immediately, the knights bowed. I felt pressured to join them, but I was stuck between Sheila and Rickey. If I tried to move, I would end up hitting either one or both of them in the attempt. As a result, I remained sitting as the Grand Duke of Higsnesia waved the knights to stop bowing and took a seat on the opposite couch. "I'm grateful to see Lady Willow and her companions are safe. I will have to admit that I didn't expect you to escape so quickly."

I said. “Yes, your highness, please pardon us,” he said, then they all stood up. “Gale, if this happened again and you made my niece apologise to you or the knights, you know what will happen,” the Grand Duke said as he looked at his attendant and knights with anger.

He growled with his quartz eyes shining and now becoming a dark violet. 'Where are you?' I mentally questioned my date. 'In the garden' he replied and I sighed. 'Is the child with you?' 'Yes' 'Great, distract her' 'Why?' 'Believe me, dear... you don’t want to know'. As fast as the king had opened his mouth to speak, the duchess attacked him. The sharp claws pressing on the ruler’s neck of that empire. Asra would be killed.

Who the fuck was this man, his presence alone was so domineering. “Are you just going to stand and do nothing? Get on your fucking kneels and take my cock into your damn month.” My kneels met the floor immediately, his undertone sending loads of shivers down my body. His ever-dominating voice sends more pleasure to my pussy than Nathan's damn hand could ever try. I looked up at his face and he had this very stern look, yet gorgeousness still prevailed. I gulped down the lumps of pleasure that settled in my throat before taking my hands to his massive cock.

I was forcing myself to think maybe it's an old video maybe in that time we weren’t together but from his face, I know this video isn’t fake. -“Fuck…listen I can explain” Dominick put his palm on Kai’s chest from stopping to get him near me. But in one second he suddenly turned around his hand under his back and Dominick moaned in pain, while Kai is holding it. “ Touch me again cock and that hand will be in your ass do you understand me clearly ?” He whispered into his ear and slowly pushed Dominick’s hand more in pain, Dominick was tall but very skinny and Kai was and tall and muscular, his one hand had more muscles than all Dominick’s body.

The rain was pounding down late that night when someone knocked on the DeLuca castle gates. The security feed showed Vito soaked to the bone, kneeling outside. He'd brought no men with him. His once proud spine curved forward now, making him look like a beaten dog. Leo glanced at me. "Want to see him?" I set down my book and stood calmly. "See him? Why wouldn't I? I've waited too long for this moment." The gates opened slowly.

It was intimate without being crowded. And there, at a table near the back, sat Khiron Davis. He stood when he saw me, a genuine smile spreading across his face. He was wearing a tuxedo dark suit that fit him perfectly, his hair styled in that casually messy way that probably took more effort than it appeared to. "You came," he greeted, pulling out a chair for me. "I'm starting to regret it already," I replied, but I sat down anyway. He laughed, a real laugh that reached his eyes. "Give it a chance. You might actually enjoy yourself."

It was none other than Lucas' father, Francis Howell, the former Alpha of the Dark Shadow pack. "Who dares disturb my rest?" Francis' impatient voice trailed off. However, the moment he recognized the stern, commanding face on the screen, he immediately froze. The next second, Francis tumbled straight off his chair. Then, forgetting all dignity, he dropped to his knees with a thud, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. "Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" When Lucas heard the words "Your Majesty", he stiffened, as if struck by lightning. But he clearly still hadn't caught on, because he continued to shout at the phone.