Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow

Chapter 7

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e forest clearing. The cameras were already wait

glasses onto his face. He straightened his shoulders, trying to pro

ee Cecil struggling with the modern door

r door

trousers and a crisp, white button-down shirt, topped with a long, tailo

oked powerful. She looked

the production

hit, i

oks am

osts more t

ound the campsite with an expression of mild distaste. The cheap tents,

looked at Aedan over t

glance. But it carried

ulders slumping slightly. He reached up and took off

chin toward the

body, conditioned by the previous day's torment, moved on it

suitcases. They looked like

t nearly pulled his arms out of their socket

rned and began walking toward the cabins,

ases catching on every rock and root. The cameras f

rrying h

ll is a bagg

best thing I

the other contestants were gathering.

her shoulders. She gripped her sunglasses so tightly her knuckles turned w

oked Cecil up and down, a slow, appreciative smile spreading acr

a polite, if

wheel of one suitcase caught on a large stone

one. He dropped the bags, his chest

top walking. She simply raised her han

feeling of his bones about to snap, flo

andles again. He yanked the suitcase free and continued w

e a trai

man and where

hem. She turned and looked at Aedan, who was swea

aid, her voice

eavy thud. He glared at her for a second, then st

d her lips. She looked up at the sky, watching a news helicopter circling in the d

bin, leaving the other contestant

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Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow

Alma Fantasy

“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.”