Dread Knot Novels & Stories

A guy who he had recently recruited asks, and Arnold Knot's rage reaches the roof. "I can't loose her, she is the only shot I have. If I loose her, then I loose everything." Arnold Knot says, his eyes glistening with madness. Even Loreen herself is disgusted for a moment. His statement makes Teil more curious than disgusted about his reasons for buying River.

"Knotting is a natural part of the bonding process between an Alpha and Omega, Princess. It happens during intimacy when the Alpha's knot swells and locks inside the Omega, creating a physical connection that goes beyond just pleasure. It's a symbol of our bond, and it can be an intense experience, both emotionally and physically." Right now, Amethysta's cheeks were burning upon hearing his answer. How could she shamelessly ask those questions to an Alpha? It was absurd but she wanted to. Her toe curled while the blood in her vessels started to move faster than before. Her body throbbed in need. It was her first time to feel like this. "I want to experience those." She mumbled which wasn't h

The dreadknot crash site is like the mix of nature coiling around the broken metals and glass shards that made up the massive ship. Even though the giant ship is still in one piece and broken down, there are points of the vessel that are ripped off that make the crash sites foundation. Teal grass and vines circle around each piece of metal, trying to drag down the material that is separated from the ship within the core of the island, however the foreign material keeps the minerals a float and instead of sinking down like everything else, the land is corotating with the dreadknot itself as well as the debris that is spread out. On top of the huge worn and torn ship is a group of orcish peopl

Chapter 3: Feral Knotting Under the Moon and Rival Bites That Claim Deep The massive knot at the base of Lucas’s cock throbbed deep inside Damien, locking them together on the forest floor. Every slow grind of Lucas’s hips forced another thick spurt of hot alpha cum into Damien’s already overflowing guts. The pressure was intense, the stretch burning in the most addictive way as the knot swelled even larger, sealing every drop inside.

The knot at the base of his cock started to swell, growing bigger and bigger with every thrust, stretching her entrance even wider. Riley’s eyes widened in terror. “No no the knot it’s too big it won’t fit please don’t knot me!” she cried, trying to crawl away but he pinned her down with his massive body and kept thrusting. The knot pushed against her pussy lips, forcing them to stretch painfully wide. She screamed as it finally popped inside her with a wet sound, locking them together. The sudden fullness made her vision blur. The knot kept swelling inside her, pressing against her walls, hitting her cervix with every small movement.

she asked, tracing the design with a tentative finger. Nomo winced and ignored the stinging pain in his side. While he knew a great deal about ancient symbology related to magic, he knew this one by reputation only. The design consisted of three interlocking lines; a "knot of destiny," which referred to a type of ancient symbol which Nomo knew well and recognized immediately. "It's a trinity knot," he whispered. "But modified. See? It is not symmetrical. There are clear lines – one thick, one thin, one that is almost ethereal. It is meant to signify that three separate things are joined through destiny."

“From moonpetal vine and sea-kelp fiber. It’s alive enough to respond to us, but not alive enough to be… persuaded.” Ronan’s eyes narrowed. “You were planning for this.” Mirra didn’t flinch. “I was planning for complications. That’s what surviving looks like.” Selene took the cord when Mirra offered it. It was cool against her skin, faintly damp, faintly earthy. The moment her fingers wrapped around it, she felt a small pulse—like recognition. “Each knot is a check,” Mirra said. “If you feel doubt, you run your fingers over it and you ask yourself three questions. Out loud if you have to.”

“You’re sucking me in—don’t wanna let me go.” He started pounding harder. The slap of skin on skin echoed off the walls. I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe and then he was demanding words from me.. “TELL ME YOU WANT MY KNOT” He said desperate like he needed to hear me say… “I want it. OH GOD YES DAXOS. I want your fucking knot, please—” And just he thought of his knot swelling in me was enough to tip me over the edge again. He roared as his cock swelled inside me, stretching, locking in place as I felt his seed pumping into me and then he bit my shoulder Claiming me in the only way he hadn’t yet sending waves of pleasure through our bond link.

I covered my mouth in shock. “Woven into this cord, imbued into its very fibers, are all the hopes of your friends and family, and of yourselves, for your new life together. With the fashioning of this knot do I tie all the desires, dreams, love, and happiness wished here in this place to your lives for as long as love shall last. Two entwined in love, bound by commitment and fear, sadness and joy, hardship and victory, anger and reconciliation, all of which bring strength to this union. Hold tight to one another through both good times and bad, and watch as your strength grows.”