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Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1008    |    Released on: Today at 09:25

ering to the floor around her like fallen soldiers. She stepped forwar

his head bowed, his breath coming in short, ragged gas

, cold as ice, pressed firmly

his own life, but from her perspective: the roar of a car engine, the artificial flash of a camera, the garbled noise of a thousand voices screaming from a flat, glowing rectangle. Countless chaotic images and words flooded her conscious

om beneath her fingers, casting

e connection for a long, agonizing moment. Then, her brow fur

ords ancient and sharp. Then, as the new language settled into her mind, her voice became clearer,

him harder than his grandfather's cane ever could. He opened his mouth to argue, to scr

Bang

uting came from the hallway outside. The

own!" a voice shouted

s face scraped and bruised, rushed in, flanked by two burly security guards

aman yelled, pointing the lens dire

eyes. The ancient dress. The glowing hand on Aedan's for

intruders. The golden light of her eyes

ing, but he kept the camera rolling. The

ubtle, invasive sensation of being watched by thousands of unseen ey

dangerous, cold fury

ee hand, her palm

tatic. The hair on Aedan's arms stood on end. A sharp, metal

red wildly. The electricity in t

erheat. Smoke poured from the vents. The cameram

It wasn't a natural spark; it was a controlled, violent strike. T

ing him backward. The camera was ripped

twisted in mid-air, deflecting off the exp

scream, but it came out as

om Aedan's forehead. She didn't even blink. A fa

ng struck h

flowed into her skin, absorbed like water into a sponge. The blue light traveled up h

ough to cast harsh shadows across the entire room.

ctricity danced across her fingertips like

rror, tried to scramble up, but his limbs wouldn't obey. The guards grabbed him under the arms, his body limp, and dr

l prostrate on the floor. "Remove the insects,"

iarch," he stammered, his voice trembling. He hurried

her hand away from his forehead. The golden

s lungs burned. His whole body was trembling. He stared up at

thing he thought he knew, sh

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Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow
Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow
“I was an arrogant, canceled reality TV star, trying to salvage my ruined reputation on a live broadcast. But after I lost my temper and assaulted a cameraman, my furious grandfather chased me into our family's forbidden gallery, where I accidentally crashed into an ancient, sealed portrait. The canvas shattered, and a terrifying woman with glowing golden eyes stepped out of the wall. She was Cecil, the First Matriarch of the Marshall family. She caught a lightning bolt with her bare hands and crushed me to my knees with an invisible, suffocating pressure. My grandfather, instead of saving me, groveled on the floor and abandoned me to her mercy. "You are the disgrace that will end this family." She hijacked my entire life, forcing me to act as her submissive baggage handler on my own survival reality show, broadcasting my humiliation to millions. I didn't understand why this ancient monster was tormenting me. Why did she strip away my pride, treat me like a broken tool, and force me to endure the mockery of the very ex-girlfriend who had ruined my life? But when those same cast members tried to corner me in the dark woods, Cecil stepped in front of me, her eyes locking onto the silver ring of the man mocking me. "To catch the wolf, one must sometimes walk with the sheep." That was when I realized she wasn't here to destroy me-she was here to hunt the parasites who had been secretly siphoning away my life force.”