Request On Bended Knee Novels & Stories

- His voice trembled, so as his legs. They said as they sank to their knees, both hands clasped in front of me., "I'm desperate, Boss, please help me. Police arrested my son and they had solid evidence against my son, I can't lose him, please, Mr. Kensington, help me with this, help me to save my son." I saw his tearful face as he begged for my assistance; it gave me great joy when people dropped on their knees and begged for my pardon or favor urgently; it made me realize how much God I am.

His right knee touched the ground as he bowed his head toward me. “Luna.” The word left his lips with quiet strength. My breath caught and my eyes widened, as I parted my lips, trying to find something to say. But before any words could form, movement beside him stopped me. Kade dropped to one knee. Then James followed. Both bowed their heads, their voices rising together as they repeated, “Luna.” One by one, the warriors followed. Knees touched the ground in a continuous rhythm. Women lowered themselves after them, children of all ages knelt, their small bodies mirroring the others, and the elderly, those who could not kneel, bowed their heads deeply.

This was already so humiliating but he could kneel and wait. So on the floor, Asher knelt with his thighs spread apart, eyes locked on the door as he begged it to open. Begging Zane to come back to him and fill him.

"You want me to kneel?" "I already warned you about the problem with the Energy Condensation Pill, but you insisted on doing things your way," he calmly stated. "Isn't it completely reasonable for me to ask you to kneel and admit your mistake?" Nadine had no words. A moment later, her chest started to heave, and she slowly said, "If you save Mr. Beldon's life, I'll kneel and apologize for my rudeness toward you, Mr. Gray." Nodding, Ashton walked up to Kenneth and said curtly, "If you want me to save you, Mr. Beldon, you'll need to fulfill two conditions."

The silence on the other end of the line was more threatening than all the screams in the world. "She has a request. Just one. You will go back there. You will kneel before her. And you will beg her forgiveness. With whatever sincerity, I hope for your sake, remains in you." Humiliation burned hotter than the blows. Kneel? Before her? After what she'd done? After what SHE'D done? "Fuck you! Never! You hear me? Never! I'm a Donovan! We don't kneel!" The boot on my throat pressed a little harder, making me see black spots.

He had a note at his hands. 'Please be a mercy to me. Let me honor you my great Satan.' He dropped his cross and kneeled to me. I raised my eyebrow in questioning him. What the fuck is he doing? I don't need his lost soul, only his life. He was kneeling to me with his bowed head. Is he for real?

Adrian was taken aback and hurriedly attempted to help these people up. "What are you doing? Please, get up." However, the old man said, "If you don't agree to our request, then we will remain kneeling forever." Seeing their determination, Adrian sighed. He could not just leave them here. After some thought, he said, "Okay, I'll agree to your request.”

He says before bowing his head and dropping to one knee. I get a lump in my throat as his oath to me washes over me like a warm blanket. One by one they start to drop to one knee as the first man had. All from Opel Moon, all from my pack, I watch as all males drop to one knee and quite a few females. This is so overwhelming, I look up at Clay as another male speaks.

"I'll give you two days on one condition." "Okay..." Alice said slowly, feeling the dread rising from her stomach. "What is it?" "Beg me," he said. "On your knees." 'Oh.' Alice breathed a sigh of relief. 'Begging? Really? Does he honestly think I have a shred of dignity left to covet at this point?' Kneeling to him and prostrating herself came easily to a girl who'd said all these words before. It came without thought or care because she wasn't precious over her pride.

“Think you can stand?” Nodding my head, he helped steady me on my feet before stepping back and placing one knee on the ground, with the other bent in front of him. I wasn’t sure what he was doing until he crossed his arm over his chest and placed it on his heart, then tilted his head to the side. He was offering me his neck as a show of submission. It was a sign of respect and acceptance. I told myself I wouldn’t allow others to see me cry, so I blinked back the tears that now blurred my vision. When I looked over at everyone in the stands, I saw they also knelt in the same way as the Beta did.