Knot Alpha Novels & Stories

"Please, what? What do you need?" Sharon whined, arching into him. "Your knot," she gasped, "Give me your knot, Alpha." He rewarded her, his thumb moving faster against her clit as he fucked her deep. Sharon shrieked, her body bucking and contorting as she came, her pussy clenching around him. He cursed and fucked himself as far into her as he could go, and Sharon felt the base of his cock start to swell. She trembled as his knot locked them together, and he filled her with his cum.

he says hotly beside his ear and presses a finger to his rim before pushing the digit in deep and immediately adding another finger, scissoring him open. “~Alpha~” Kieran chokes out, his brain clouded with need, and the mixture of their arousal engulfing them isn't helping. It's intoxicating. He wants more. “Alpha wants to knot pretty Omega,” “~Knot me, alpha~” Kieran is too far gone into it to even realize what he's saying.

It was hard and flushed, the knot at the base already starting to swell. “Look at me,” he ordered. I met his glowing golden eyes. “You’re going to take my knot tonight while carrying my child,” he said, voice low and intense. “And you’re going to thank me for it.” “Yes, Alpha,” I whispered. He didn’t tease. He lined up and pushed inside me in one long, deep thrust. I gasped at the stretch, still so tight around him even after weeks of being knotted almost every night. Kael groaned and started fucking me with slow, powerful strokes, one hand braced on the table, the other resting protectively over my belly.

Three Weeks. A temporary mark was just a bite to the neck. “Knotting” and “permanent mark” meant the deepest physical and spiritual union. An Alpha knows when they knot someone. It’s not something you forget. It's not something you can mistake. She was lying. About everything. She had given him the most sacred bond, and she was still trying to keep me with cheap lies. The date lined up perfectly. I looked up, my face a mask. I handed the report to Zarya.

“I believe you. I’m still terrified… but I believe you.” He kissed me slow and deep, tongue stroking mine in the same rhythm his knot pulsed inside me. When he pulled back, his smile was devastating—soft, fierce, *mine*. “That’s my mate. Now… let me steady you some more.” His hand slid between us, thumb finding my clit again, circling lazily while the knot kept me stretched and full. “I want to feel you come around my knot three more times before it goes down. Want to hear you scream my name until the wards shake. Can you do that for your alpha?” “Yes,” I moaned, already rolling my hips in tiny circles, chasing the pressure. “Yes, Alpha—*please*—”

’’ I choked on my spit, suddenly regretting my decision to have one of Brian’s parents here for this. ‘’Knot him? Isn’t that what an Alpha does?’’ Kyle asked, unpeturbed by the news. I honestly thought he'd be more furious, I mean his only son was to be knotted by a person who wasn't even his true mate. Or maybe these circumstances numbed him to the anger. He had to be knotted or he'd be stuck in this headspace for Goddess knows how long.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

My hips meet his rhythm, grinding, desperately. And then, his cock swells, suddenly and massively. A knot forms and locks inside me. My pussy clamps around it as it forces me open with exquisite, consuming pressure. Pleasure and pain fuse inside me. I feel it twist, stretch, claim. His face tightens, sweat breaking across his skin. ‘What… what’s happening?’ I gasp through the link. Alarmed. Thrilled. He stares straight into my eyes, voice rough with strain. ‘An Alpha’s knot. You’re mine. I just claimed you.’

“I’m not sure if I can even begin to forgive her for doing something like that to me, but I’d be willing to try because I love her. “She has to get away from the rouge first though. And I’m not sure how to get the two apart. They’re oddly attached to each other ridiculously quickly. “I don’t get it either. I’m the Alpha of my pack. Everyone in that pack wants to be with me. How is it possible that the woman I love doesn’t want to be with me?” That catches my attention. “You’re the Alpha?” I ask. “Yeah,” he scoffs. “Not doing too much for me lately though.” “It can though,” I say. “See, I have a plan to pry Kole and Kierra apart. But I don’t have the funds to do so.”

But all annoyance fled, replaced by open-mouthed shock, as I reran the search without any filters. Okay, so somehow I’d made it twenty-five years without ever knowing that alphas had…a knot. A knot? I read the description I’d found on one of the many websites that had popped up, my eyes widening and widening. Because, what, the evolutionary biology powers-that-be had sat down and said, “You know what? Alpha cock just isn’t big enough. Let’s make it get even bigger once it’s in there. Huge! And also, since alphas don’t already have enough advantages in size and strength and everything, the knot’ll keep their mates from getting away. In case they’re still conscious. LOL!”