Dread Knot Novels & Stories

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I was running through the dark forest, branches, and bushes scratching against my arms and legs as I pushed through the foliage. The sound of crunching leaves and rapid footsteps to my right had me looking over, only to see Chris. I stumbled when I saw her, the small nagging in the back of my mind telling me that it wasn't real because she was dead. But, that didn't stop the dread weighing my stomach down. I knew someone was chasing us. I didn't need to see them or hear them to know they were there. The tickle in the back of my mind from their close proximity had the small hairs on the back of my neck standing up.

I locked the door, heart hammering hard enough to crack ribs. No time to calm down. I dove under the covers and pulled up my phone. On Mischief & Mayhem, the post had gone nuclear. OP had updated with a photo that reeked of despair. That priceless tie had been brutally knotted into a massive lump, cinched just below the man's Adam's apple. The knot was so tight it had warped the shirt collar, making him look like a survivor who'd just escaped an execution.

Breathing hard. “You okay?” Jax nodded. Tears pricked his eyes—not pain. Relief. Overwhelming. Ronan started moving—slow rolls at first. Deep, steady. Jax wrapped legs around him, heels digging into his back. Met every thrust. The knot swelled more—catching at the rim on every pull-back. Teasing. Promising. Jax clawed at Ronan’s shoulders. “Knot me.” “Not yet,” Ronan growled. “Want you to come first.”

"What's the matter? Scared of heights?" "He did this," Elion shouted at Kieran. "You cut the rope, Kieran!" "I don't know what you're talking about!" Kieran yelled back, but his smile faltered. "It's an old bridge! Stop stalling!" Cale looked at the knot. The black thread—the true Death Thread—was winding around the cut, pulling at the fibers. Fate was tugging on the loose end Kieran had created. I have to hold it, Cale thought.

I gasped as a second wave of pleasure hit me, my mouth falling open. My wolf was at the edge as we felt, for the first time, what it feels like to have an alpha knot in me. It was amazing. “Sade…” Kross moaned breathlessly as his knot locked me to him, his body trembling. “Sade.” He kept whispering my name until his voice cracked, until his trembling stopped, and his knot began to go down. We stayed like that, tangled and sweaty, hearts pounding together. He held me close, kissing my temple, my cheek, my lips, soft and lazy.

“Take every inch. This cunt was made for me. To take my cock. To take my knot.” His knot. The word sends a fresh bolt of lust straight through me. The ultimate claim. The thought of him swelling inside me, locking us together… “Knot me,” I beg, the words torn from somewhere deep and primal. “Please, Alpha. I want it. I want your knot. Breed me.” His eyes flash with pure, molten gold. His rhythm becomes frantic, desperate. I can feel him swelling, thickening at the base. The stretch is incredible, a burning, perfect fullness.

He feels the knot in his stomach intensifying, his belly muscles began contracting and relaxing simultaneously and his dick starts twitching uncontrollably. All the sounds escaping the younger's mouth goes directly into Aroon’s crotch and he could feel himself getting harder. A tremor runs down Dae's spinal cord. Never had he experienced something like this before and he gets a little scared. A rush of pleasure flows through his body triggered by Aroon stroking hard. Dae's eyes go wide open and a few panicked whimpers leaves his lips as he feels the knot burst out. He squeezes his eyes shut as a loud high pitched moan escapes his lips.

Alsie POV- “You heard me. The slick your body produces lets us grow and knot up inside you without causing damage. Knotting you is the wolf way of making sure our seed stays inside you. We knot up, release into you, then the knot fills the space to keep our seed from running out. If you, or I try to disengage before my knot has subsided it could cause internal bleeding.” “They don’t teach us all that in sex-ed. Why does it feel so good yet hurt.”