Dog Knot Story Novels & Stories

"He spent three days on it. Kept complaining his hands were too big for the knife." They went back and forth, voices overlapping. Knox told the story about sneaking out to the lake at midnight. Vex jumped in to correct the part where Knox twisted his ankle, calling him an idiot with a half-smile. I listened, the tension in my body easing as their easy rhythm pulled me in despite myself. At one point I realized I had stopped scanning the stairs for the quickest escape route.

“Because I just caught her playing with Heath in the changing pavilion. There she was, bouncing on him on a bench. Only thing is she’s gone and messed herself up and found Heath can knot her. So the two are stuck out there for a bit. I can’t wait to hear Tyler and her father about this.” Jules closed her eyes, shook her head repeatedly and laughed herself silly. “I know she’s our friend but she’ll get what she deserves, but does Heath deserve her? He’ll have his hands full with her.” “Heath’s a good guy and I’m not sure he has the personal stamina to keep up with her.” “Well, if he can knot her, then someone thinks he can.” She pointed to the heavens when she said this. It was true. Knotting

“Can’t a guy come to a restaurant and maybe check on his girl?’ He said playfully flashing me his white perfect teeth. I rolled my eyes and stormed out. And went to my staff only before taking out the envelope. I took the recorder and played it. At first I heard noises from the restaurants and then Knox’s voice. “Is there any way to cut a bond without rejection?” He asked. “Yes,” A woman's voice come in after he spoke. “What is it? Tell me.” There was a long pause. “Tell me, are you planning to break the bond between you and your mate?” Knox cleared his throat. “Well, she and I never really had this bond thing,” he said which made my stomach churned. “And I have chosen a mate for myself. I l

knotting, I recalled that from a book father never allowed me to finish due to the explicit images in them. Knotting happened between mates and chosen mates, it held them together for a while before releasing them but the purpose of doing so was one that I still hadn't learnt about so my knowledge of it was rather small. I didn't think it would happen to us since we hadn't mated yet or maybe it happened even when mates hadn't formally formed their bond yet but I was too tired to think much of it and soon fell asleep. I was soon woken up by movements that made me moan softly with pleasure.

Their blood, their history, and their choices flowed through my chest, meeting in the center of the silver wolf-scar. "She can't swallow it," Ronan shouted, his voice echoing inside my own skull. "The bond is too heavy!" He was right. The Star-Wolf was a creature of singular hunger. She was used to consuming isolated souls and thinned-out pack threads. But this Trinity Knot was a paradox. It was a fated bond and a chosen bond, a prince and a rogue, a healer and an orphan, all fused into a single, unbreakable knot. I saw the Star-Wolf flinch.

"That's my knot, little mate. Dominant males knot their mate when they're in heat. Claudius didn't knot you because you're not in heat. I however am an Alpha, and I'm in rut which is why I was able to knot you. Usually, you would be in heat when I'm in rut. The scent of your heat would cause my rut to peek. During your heat is when you're able to get pregnant. My rut allows me to knot you and lock us in place. It's to help ensure you get pregnant." "Wait, but you knotted me! Am I going to get pregnant?" Ethan's eyes were wide. The Alpha could see he was scared and Hughes chuckled as he ran the back of his fingers along Ethan's cheek.

I let out an involuntary huff of air trying to hold back a moan. “Did you know that knots are impossible unless a man is with his mate, Posey?” he says against my forehead, his lips parting in an involuntary grunt when he feels the wetness pooling under his touch. “That’s one thing I couldn’t stop thinking about. I thought it was a fluke, that I was just desperate for any kind of real connection, and my body responded in that way, but look at us now.” “We can’t be mates. I’m a fox and you’re a wolf.”

He vaguely remembered reading about something like that when he was doing research on wolves but he had no idea what exactly knots actually were. “Just…” Alfie buried his face in Jaden’s neck, nosing at the spot under his ear. “...some part of mating. Usually when someone like me has sex, roughly at the end the lower part of the dick swells and… gets stuck? It’s weird to explain, but it basically locks you together until a while after sex.” Jaden was surprised. Nothing like that had happened with them, so he was kind of curious. “Why didn’t that happen just now?”

~ ISABELLE ~ Even though Aiden had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most— his knot. I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.

Most of the time, alphas could control that response—unless they were completely lost to the mating instinct, which clearly wasn’t the case here. My cock hadn’t even wanted to knot. I usually didn’t unless I was inside someone, and even then I could count on one hand the number of times I’d bothered. Getting away quickly usually trumped the take-it-or-leave-it pleasure of letting my knot expand, feeling it pulse in tight heat. Apparently MacKenna didn’t have the same relationship with knotting that I did. Lucky me. “What do you mean I’m not done?” I rasped, sounding like a ninety-year-old cigar smoker.