Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow

Chapter 8

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oduction crew had set up lights around the perimeter,

and folding chairs, the mandatory "get

s chest, his body language screaming "don't talk

er back straight, her hands resting on her knees. She

t, concerned smile at Aedan. "So, Aedan," she said, her voice dripping with fak

e filled with venom. He opened his mo

connected with Aedan's shin.

ed the curses, his jaw working furiously. "I'm fine,"

"Still so feisty." She exchanged a knowing look

we're all friends here. No need for hostility." He turned his warm, brown eye

nsation washed over her. A cold, oily feeling. A smell

"I am not in your industry," she said, her voice clear and co

the group. Aedan's nails dug into

l, it's great to be out in nature, right? A cha

her eyes bright with curiosity. "So, how did yo

We didn't meet, she's holding me

id, her tone leaving no furthe

arrative the internet had already constructed. The

or Cecil's enhanced hearing to catch. "She's

l. "She's putting on an act. Wait until th

to Katia. The coldness in her eyes was absolute.

wn her spine, and she quickly looked aw

smiles, the hidden agendas, the carefully cons

frustration, his weakness-it was all out in the open. He w

wasn't enough. She had to build a wall aro

ht, everyone! The fun begins tomorrow. First task is a navigation cha

hic maps. "One member from eac

cape the social pressure and

ulder. The force was light, but Aedan's knees b

, her trench coat swirling around her

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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.”