Knot Alpha Omega Novels & Stories

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…”

My fingers brush against his and I feel the surge in me, the goosebumps as my body reacts. Is that what this is about? About Alpha Knox? I think. He doesn’t reply but I’m not exactly expecting him to in front of everyone. “Alpha Maddox, Alpha Horace, and Alpha Liand, you are all welcome to our Pack.” Aeron says. The three Wolves stand and bow their heads slightly.

Torches flickered along the paths, casting long shadows across the ground. Blackthorn territory was beautiful. But it was also intimidating. Every wolf we passed seemed stronger than any warrior I had seen in Moonfall. Some bowed their heads respectfully as Kael passed. Others watched me with open distrust. One woman even stepped aside sharply as if she didn’t want my shadow touching her. I tried not to notice. But it still hurt. Kael eventually stopped in front of the largest structure in the valley. A tall stone building carved directly into the mountain. “This is the Alpha house,” he said.

I couldn’t understand what her prolonged stare meant. “ Introduce yourself, Lana. ” She spoke when I stared back at her. My lips formed an O shape. Realization dawned upon me. Facing the three Alphas, I blinked awkwardly. Was I supposed to bow in respect or what? “ Hey? ” I waved my hand instead. “ I am Nor… ” Satan’s Buttocks! Not Nora. I coughed to clear my throat as all three of them stared at me with their penetrating eyes. “ I am Lana Redley. And I was chosen as the omega for the year by His Highness, Alpha King of the West. ” It sounded like Lana this time, right?

Timothee just stares at us for a few minutes with disbelief still clouding his face. "Wow," he says after a while. "How can an alpha and omega not know such important information? You two really have to have a beta teach you about it? Does this mean that betas are more knowledgeable than alphas and omegas?" Then he shakes his head while clicking his tongue, looking like he's very disappointed in us. "And they say that alphas and omegas are more important than betas, that alphas are superior. And yet you two don't even know this simple and public information?" "I don't think it is public information when even I, a beta, do not know about it either," comments Fredo, which earns him a death gla

"After the way you knot me? This is what my master deserves." Michaels wrapped his lips around the thick head, taking Caelum deep into his mouth while keeping his eyes locked onto the alpha’s face. Caelum's hand immediately tangled into Michaels' silver hair, his grip tightening into a firm fist as his hips began to stir, driving his cock deeper down the omega's throat. Michaels let out a wet, choked groan, his jaw stretching to accommodate the massive size, pushing forward until he gagged against the alpha's root. The surrounding crowd shifted, the heavy scents of envious alphas filling the air as they watched the supreme leader's omega take him to the hilt.

Keegan growled. "Yes!" Sammy nodded frantically, his eyes wide. Keegan thrust forward, and Sammy swore he had never felt anything so massive stretching his flesh. He had used his own fingers during his lonely heat cycles, but the Alpha's thick, throbbing pole was a completely different beast—burning hot, engorged with dominant blood, and wrapped in smooth, lethal skin. An omega was built to receive an Alpha's knot, and Sammy's body opened up like a flower under the brutal pressure.

Alpha James’s POV As I finished addressing my pack members gathered in the courtyard, Carol leaned in close, whispering a request into my ear. "I think you have said enough, it’s time you introduce me as your luna, Tiger." I forced a tight-lipped smile, my wolf growling in protest. Ignoring the discomfort, I turned back to the ocean of eager faces watching us. "Members of my pack," I announced, "I am proud to present to you Carol Anthony, the future Luna of the Demontail pack. I was a little nervous to introduce her earlier because she is currently carrying your future alpha king."

“Don’t fool yourself, Anya.” Tears streamed unchecked down my cheeks. “I didn’t—please, I would never—” “Save it.” His tone cracked like thunder. He straightened, his shadow swallowing me whole. “I, Alpha Rowan of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Anya Voss, as my mate and Luna.” The words hit me like claws tearing through flesh. Pain exploded in my chest, radiating outwards, shredding me from the inside. I gasped, clutching at my heart, trying to hold myself together as the fragile bond tore apart.

I said. Alpha Jo's brow furrowed in contemplation, his gaze searching mine for answers that eluded us both. "Ava, it's not that I doubt our connection," he replied, his voice tinged with regret. "But as the Alpha of our pack, I am bound by duty and tradition. Marrying an Omega goes against everything our society dictates."