The Male Lead Knelt Before Me Novels & Stories

I settled into my chair as I walked into the board room, hoping I would get to leave with all my questions answered. The minute I got in, they followed suit. They all filed themselves up as they had them ushered in. The one who had his face up few minutes ago, now had his face down. “You there!!” I called out to him. “Come forward” I ordered. He had acted reluctant to, at first but then again he had to succumb. I watched him walk up to me as he had his head lowered to the ground. “Kneel!!” I commanded, which apparently he did.

My breath snagged. He looked the same and yet not. His shoulders were squared, his frame exuding the familiar dominance that had once made the world shrink around me. His men stood behind him like shadows, waiting for his command. I braced myself for the cruel smirk, the icy disdain, the Alpha who had broken me time and time again. But instead… He knelt. Right there, in the dirt of the courtyard, Draven dropped to one knee before me, his head bowed but his voice loud enough for everyone to hear.

He led me not to the bedroom, but to the center of the sun-drenched living room. “Calla,” he said, his voice strangely formal. Then, to my utter shock, he lowered himself to one knee. My breath hitched. The world narrowed to the sight of this powerful, fearsome man on his knees before me, and the small, black velvet box in his hand.

I twisted and turned but they held me down as tge delivered their ministerations all over. “Look at you. Tough on the outside but an absolute slut on the inside. Fuck I could have your cum everyday and not get tired” All these while, my eyes had been closed as I enjoyed their attention. But when I felt something soft and slick swipe through my pussy lips, my eyes shot open as a tingle of desire shit through my spine. And nothing prepared me for the sight before me. Kael, on his knees, my thighs beside each of his face as he held them apart, he smirked at me, his mouth dangerously close to my pussy.

Not because he’s wrong. But because he’s right. “Stop…” I whisper. His voice lowers. “I’m not going to hurt you.” “I KNOW THAT,” I snap. “You’re annoying, but you’re not a villain.” He huffs out something that might actually be a laugh. Then— He kneels. IN FRONT OF ME. AT THE WATER COOLER. LIKE A DRAMA HERO MAKING A CONFESSION. “Don’t kneel,” I whisper. “Someone’s going to take a photo.”

All the time. He kneels before me. His hand slides over my bare knee. ---

He released me, leaving me feeling empty and aching. He walked over to his bed and sat down on the edge, patting the space beside him. “Come here,” he commanded. I walked towards him, my legs trembling, and sat down next to him. The mattress dipped under his weight. “Now,” he said, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “The lesson. Kneeling.” My heart was pounding so hard I thought it might burst out of my chest. “What… what do you want me to do?”

I stood with my back towards him not moving an inch. "You, come here." He ordered. I turned and looked at him while pointing a finger at myself. "Do you want me to hurt you to make you understand?" He asked coldly. "No," I answered, then quickly moved closer and stood in front of him. "Kneel." Came his command. I willingly complied and knelt between his parted legs. I widened my eyes when he pulled his zip down. "I think you know what I want." He muttered under his breath.

Destiny’s POV “Come kneel before me,” he ordered. I glared at him. “There’s no way I’m doing that.” “Suit yourself.” He started to rise to his feet. “Okay, okay, fine.” I held out a hand, walking towards him, my middle throbbing with need. I didn’t know why I cared if I knelt before him. I wanted to stop feeling this way before I lost my mind. In haste, I was in front of him, and without looking him in the eye, I let my knees touch the floor, not liking the way my face was slowly heating up in embarrassment.

His dominant manner took me by surprise, but after that initial reaction, I was grateful that he could take charge and lead the way. "Okay." I whispered. I took a deep breath and looked at him one last time as I stood up. "I said on your knees." He said slowly but confidently. Oh God, what am I doing? I thought, but I couldn't deny the effect it was taking on my hard cock.