Alpha/omega Knot Novels & Stories

“We won’t let anyone challenge the bond.” Alpha Blackstone regarded his sons, his expression softening slightly. “I’m not here to challenge it. I’m here to ensure you’re prepared for the consequences.” Nicola’s heart clenched. “Consequences?” The Alpha turned to her, his gaze steady. “Nicola, you’re an Omega, and the pack will view this bond with skepticism at best and hostility at worst. There will be those who question your worth, those who believe the triplets’ bond to you weakens their position as future leaders.”

the Shaman pointed at me as I approached the grounds. “Average. Who's he?” “Styles” “That sounds very familiar,” the Alpha responded as he walked towards me. He halted in front of me and lifted the tag from my jacket. “I've seen this somewhere. Am I missing something?” he shot me a suspicious glance. He tried to read into my mind. My heart clanged in pain as he sniffed the air around me. He flapped the hood off my head as he gave me a close look. I tried to avoid the intensity in his eyes when a cry broke out. I exhaled heavily, backing away immediately as the Alpha turned towards his beta.

Each thrust drew a breathless gasp. Alex dipped down, his hands slipping beneath Ashly's naked back and over her smooth skin. With a grunt, he hoisted the Omega into his lap. Ashly's knees spread wide on either side of Alex's hips. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as she sank into the Alpha's lap, down over her swollen knot. It moved in and out of Ashly's body because the thick base of Alex's cock was not yet large enough to lock them together. The Omega bit her tongue to keep from screaming at the sensation as the Alpha forced her up and down over her knot.

Not at all. My throat was red raw, and my eyes started burning, but I just hugged my legs tighter to my body and bent down. It's not fair. It's not fair. I repeated it, over and over, blood bubbling in my veins as my chest heaved. I wanted to yell, push my window open and yell to the whole pack, but what's the use? My fate was already sealed. *** /glossary/ • knotwhore: (here) a degrading term used for omegas who take delight in engaging sexual activities, especially various Alphas knots.

"I'm reading a book with Jackson. One of your collections. It's a wolf book, and it says something about omegaverse. Jackson says it's a man getting pregnant." "Yeah, it is," I said. "It means either of the genders can get pregnant through the process of...knotting, usually between an Alpha or Beta and an Omega." "Men?" Michael shrieked. Jackson was dying of laughter. "Bunny, you said men get pregnant? What's even knotting?" "It's...like a—" I stopped to gather my words. "During the mating process, the Alpha's penis swells into...like a bulb, right at the tip. That usually happens when he's inside...someone—"

Sensing that there is something she doesn’t know, Nara frowns, “What do you mean?” “Hmm, well… Here’s the thing. I…uh.” Weston kisses his temple, letting a calming acceptance seep through their bond, effectively soothing Millan's hesitations. “Apparently,” Millan starts over, “I was born with a knot. I had alpha traits as well as omega traits. My father had my knot removed because I manifested more on the omega side and my knot doesn’t seem to be functioning. But I’m not sure what that means for… you know…”

Every thrust, every knot, every bite felt like the pack was carving their claim into my soul. Thorne watched the whole time, stroking his cock and making sure each wolf followed the ritual. When the last wolf had knotted and bred me, Thorne stepped forward again. He laid me on my back in the center of the circle and climbed between my legs. His cock slid easily into my messy, cum-filled pussy. “This is the final knot of the ritual,” he said, voice rough with hunger. “The alpha knot under the full moon. It will seal the bond forever.”

“Knotting is…um, well... it’s um—” Avery wasn’t sure why Ian kept stuttering as she demanded an explanation, but it turns out he was just too embarrassed to say it. “Remember when I said werewolves also have an animalistic part to them? It’s like that. It’s simply the alpha’s, you know… genitals swelling in their mates during copulation to keep their seeds in and thus increase the chance for conception; it can go on for hours, sometimes days. It mostly happens during an alpha's rut, which is the equivalent of an omega’s heat.” Then he went ahead and gave her a textbook definition.

It was almost too much to bear. No wonder he knocked her up the first time they slept together. It's almost inevitable to be Pure breeds and not have such sizzling chemistry. When it happened, the swell of his knot latched inside her, she was scared of her life. There was a point where the omega feared it would never stop swelling. It filled her deeply, satisfying that primal part of her, that part of her wolf that was always craving this in some way, that part of her that wanted nothing more than an Alphas knot.

“It’s too much… I feel so full.” He groaned deeply, the sound vibrating through his chest into mine. His silver eyes were glowing brighter than before, his alpha instincts fully unleashed. He rolled his hips in small, grinding circles, making his knot rub against every sensitive spot inside me. “You can take it, little omega,” he murmured, voice rough with lust. “This is what you were made for. Taking your Alpha’s knot. Getting bred like the forbidden bitch you are.” His filthy words sent another gush of slick around his knot. He leaned down and claimed my mouth in a deep, possessive kiss, his tongue dominating mine while one large hand squeezed my breast, pinching my nipple hard.