Alpha/omega Knot Novels & Stories

Keegan growled. "Yes!" Sammy nodded frantically, his eyes wide. Keegan thrust forward, and Sammy swore he had never felt anything so massive stretching his flesh. He had used his own fingers during his lonely heat cycles, but the Alpha's thick, throbbing pole was a completely different beast—burning hot, engorged with dominant blood, and wrapped in smooth, lethal skin. An omega was built to receive an Alpha's knot, and Sammy's body opened up like a flower under the brutal pressure.

Because the bandage Aaron had wrapped around my ribs a couple days ago hadn't been tied carelessly. Alpha knots. Tight. Efficient. Secure. The kind used for serious wounds. The kind pack leaders learned to tie in battle. And more importantly— The kind most Alphas didn't bother tying for wolves that weren't their priority. Isabella's expression smoothed over quickly, but something colder had slipped into it now. "How long," she asked casually, "do you intend to stay here, Xavier?" I blinked once. "Excuse me?" She tilted her head slightly, her expression still perfectly pleasant.

The Alpha was upset as well and moved closer to the Luna. “Do you have proof to backup your claims?”

His hands splay over my tummy. I think for a second and answer, “A lock. I felt a lock deep in my pussy.” Jaxon lifts his head, and when his eyes drop to me, they flicker and make my stomach clench. “In the werewolf world, it’s called knotting—the actual knotting. It’s like the peak of bonding, when an Alpha locks his cum inside you.” His hands press into my stomach, and something moves inside it. “It was a form of me bonding with your innermost self, some sort of mating ritual. But guess what?”

Chapter One Faelen’s POV I woke up feeling a knot of anxiety in my stomach. Today was the day, the day I would be sent on my mission by Alpha Zodd. It was a rite of passage for every omega in the Belladonna Pack, and I had waited for this moment for three long years. Since my parents had passed away, both in an accident, Alpha Zodd had taken me in, but only as a ward. My omega status meant I lived apart from the Alpha’s estate where only members of the pack with higher status lived. I was made to live with servants and low ranking wolves.

“Of course, I know that. What’s wrong with being my Luna?” “I’m an omega, you know that.” Felix shook his head. “I’ve been studying about the book of law inside our pack and I never saw anything about an Alpha marrying an omega she-wolf to become a Luna. I believe there’s nothing wrong with it.” “What about your father? What would he say if he finds out?”

Robina replied. "How did you come by this information?" I questioned. "I overheard Beta Nathan talking with Omega Alexia," she answered. She hesitated, then added, "Can I give you some advice? Please keep it to yourself." I gripped my mug tighter. "Promise me." "I promise I won't tell anyone," I assured her. "Omega Alexia and Alpha Ryker were in a relationship. They broke up recently. I don't know why. But everyone in the pack loved them together," Robina whispered. Before I could ask further, a stunning woman entered the room.

She decided to ask the first normal questions expected of her in this situation. “Who are you?” she questioned. “And where are you really from? And why would you need my help?” The Alpha raised his head a little but didn’t stand. “I am Alpha Marro of the Southside Moon Pack. This is my mate, Luna Freya.” Emma kept her eyes on them wondering where all this would head and end. Jack and Tyler stood behind her, their hands on their sword in the sheath on their waist as their eyes stayed glued on the two royalty in front of her. “You said you came to ask for my help. What kind of help?”

I looked at him for any answers but he kept his face straight. The place was filled up with different Alphas all impreccably dressed up and chatting happily with glasses of wine in their hands. Once Blair and l stepped inside with his hand in my own ,all eyes i'mmediately fall on us. Of course that was expected, he was among the known Alphas and the omega Luna. With their eyes all on us , l inwardly wanted to turn on my heels and run away. At some point it all looked like some kind of joke. I was just an omega and now every one was going to Know me as the Luna.

he warns, teeth aching to claim. With a snarl, Ricardo forces Carlos into the blankets, mouths at the curve of his neck and shoulder while he works on grinding his knot inside. “You're so good,” he growls. “Want you to come on my knot. Take it .” The dominance in Ricardo’s voice and hot mouth against his body renders Carlos a moaning mess as Ricardo fits his knot past the omega’s rim. It’s a tight squeeze and Carlos grinds his teeth when Ricardo can no longer move, and he angles his head in the opposite direction to nose along the juncture of Ricardo’s neck and shoulder too until he finds a reasonable spot to mark the alpha.