Six Kneels One Stand Novels & Stories

He finished with a deep bow, “Have mercy, your Highness! This servant shouldn't have doubted you! I must have been blinded by the devil!” Everyone dropped to their knees at the same time. Everyone in the stadium quickly knelt in front of her, even the injured, who endured excruciating pain simply to kneel. Delaney was taken aback when she saw this and wanted to step up and say something, but she was overcome by tiredness that she'd never felt before. She was so exhausted that even standing seemed heinous. Someone caught her just as she thought she was about to collapse. When she saw Knox holding her, she blinked and tried to smile. “Hey, I think I did it.”

His mouth opened, and I knew he was ready to argue or shout— But Stan moved fast. He grabbed Dean’s hand tightly. “We will kneel,” Stan said quietly. His voice was calm, but his face looked very serious. His eyes met mine. “If that is what you want, we will do it.” My breath caught in my throat. I did not expect that. Before I could even react, Stan dropped to his knees on the floor. He pulled Dean down with him. He forced his brother to kneel too. The sound of their knees hitting the hard floor echoed through the room.

A few of them actually bow their heads, whether from shame or simple exhaustion I can’t tell anymore. The ache in my chest chooses that exact moment to flare, hard and sudden, and I grind my molars and grip the arm of my chair until it passes, keeping my face as still as I can manage until it does. “We don’t have any option besides Ashborn,” I say, once I trust my voice again. “So I’d suggest all of you get comfortable with the idea of groveling, because that’s precisely what it may come to.” “I will beg no little girl Alpha,” Roth hisses.

As an answer, Lance nodded beside Anna, while holding Dianne’s hand. “And that reminds me, you have an announce, right?” Lance nodded again. “Well, the floor is all yours.” Gabriel stepped down from the stage and went to Anna, who he kissed on the cheek like they were apart for a long time. She smiled and kissed him on his lips. Lance held Dianne’s hand as they made their way to the stage. He left Dianne on the nearest point of the stage. Lance looked nervous and Dianne looked like crying.

Merrick asks as he stands on one side of the cross. “Oh, sure...” Jory goes to the other side. “Wait a minute! What are you doing?” Knox is frantic as he looks back and forth between his friends, “What’s going on?” I grin as Merrick and Jory unhook the cross before pushing the top of it back and laying the whole thing horizontally. They then add the extensions to the sides, so I have somewhere to place each knee when I straddle him.

He roared, "I've knelt down, and yet you still dare to stand? "Prostrate yourselves and beg Mister Kane for forgiveness! If Mister Kane refuses to forgive you, then kneel until you're dead!"

His gaze swept over the crowd, finally landing on me with an expression that blended respect with approval. I pulled away from Alexander’s comforting hold and turned toward the triplet alphas—Cole, Casper, and Carlson—who stood before me. It was a moment fraught with expectation, the kind that could shift the balance within our world. As I locked eyes with each of them, there was a pause, a heartbeat of hesitance as they exchanged a look between themselves. Then, in perfect unison, they dropped to their knees, their heads bowed.

I wondered what she was thinking. "The two positions are the nadu pose and the humble pose. Both of these poses have you kneeling before me. They show me that you are submissive and ready to play. Let me stand up." I tapped her back and she lifted her head to move back a little. I went to stand in the middle of the room. "Come before me, on your knees." I watched her struggle across the carpet. Her pretty tits were bouncing as she made her way to me.

After practicing how to tie belts for so long, it finally came in handy today. Once she finished tying, Stella told him to turn back around. Following the same posture as before, Keegan knelt in front of her with his hands behind his back. Having just showered, his hair was still damp, casually swept back with his hand. He slightly bowed his head, with a few strands falling over his face, partially obscuring his expression, revealing only his deeply submissive eyes. Stella felt her heart skip a beat. No wonder everyone enjoys seeing a man in a suit kneeling; it's just too tempting!

“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.