Knot Novels & Stories

"And the... the Knot? Can that happen with a human?" Maya let out a short, sharp laugh. "It can, but it’s rare. A knot is usually a response to a Loba’s heat. Since Alessia doesn't have a wolf-cycle, Vincent’s body won't feel that specific biological 'trigger.' He’ll have much more control than, say, a certain blonde rebel who can't even look at his mate without his heart skipping a beat." "Hey!" Félix protested, though his blush deepened.

“No. Well not really. When he finishes, typically the male would pull out, but knotting is when he stays inside and his wolf comes forward.” “And...” the suspense is killing me. “His cock swells at the base, like a wolfs, or dogs. That is what a knot is. It locks the two together, keeping his cum inside, keeping them connected, building the bond between the human sides and the wolf sides. It can be intense, especially with an Alpha. Back in our grandparents’ days it was considered a fact of life, something to be endured by females, as were many things. But believe it or not, males are much more enlightened now.” He winks and chu

The base of his cock started to swell. “Knot,” he warned, voice strained. “Take it.” The stretch turned sharper, almost too much. I cried out as the knot locked behind my rim, sealing him inside me. Heat flooded me in thick pulses as he came, flooding me so deep I felt it in my stomach. The pressure of the knot against that spot inside me tipped me over again. I came a second time with his name in my mouth and tears sliding into my hair, body shaking apart under him. Kade collapsed forward, still buried deep, knot holding us locked together. His mouth found the side

She pulled it free with two careful fingers. It was a short length of cord, braided from dark wool. Knots had been tied along it at even spaces. I counted them and my stomach turned over. “Nine knots,” Briar whispered. “And look, Mom. The ninth one has been cut. Clean, with a sharp blade. Not frayed. Cut.” “Nine beats and a wait,” Kieran said slowly. “Nine people in a ring, and one who let go.” “Eight dots in the chalk,” I said. “Nine knots in the cord. One cut. They are all saying the same thing.”

Don’t be so assuming. “Vince, let’s be clear here. You will only teach her to play, and you will not court her.” My feeling close cousin is trying to be protective of me. “Don’t worry, bro, I will just teach her.” He said while winking at me. I just smiled. I can’t make them notice my giggling. They started their jamming. Vince on bass, Mike on drums, Lance on rhythm, and believe it or not, their lead guitarist and vocalist is none other than Mr. Snob with no sense of PR in his body.

This is a fucking foreign fancy land. This feels like a dream! A dream I never want to wake up from! Trent holds my hand tightly as we stand up, looking around. He throws his phone and turns to look at me, smiling broadly. "Baby," he grins. "Welcome to Kenya." 🇰🇪🇰🇪🇰🇪🇰🇪

She asked. "Karen," he said simply and gave a slight shudder. She crossed the street, her palms in a tight fist, a frown on her face, her white hair was packed in a tight bun. Though the look on her face reminded Alex of his worst nightmare but still, Alex couldn't help the laughter that bubbled in his throat. 'Karen' was a short woman, she reminded him of a funny meme he had seen last week, which had compared short people to soldier ant.

He joked in an importuned manner. "Duh, I know," K concurred, rolling her eyes at him. "I'll wrap myself up in satin ribbons - totally naked." Jesse bit his lip and grunted, burying his face in her hair. "God, that's still months away," he uttered, his voice muffled on K's soft and dark mane. Her shampoo smelled like a heady combination fresh bamboo and sweet jasmine blooms, it did nothing to dial back his arousal down a few notches. "Can I tie you up now even if it's totally not my birthday?" He earnestly requested, looking at her with dark, languishing eyes.

he deadpanned. Adam did a double-check and he rolled his eyes at him. "Dude, they aren't here." Adam nodded after he was done scanning the crowd, "Affirmative, targets not located," he said faking a robotic voice. Kol cracked a small smile, "I see you are in the moods for jokes." He shrugged before smirking, "Alright, what's your opinion?" Kol shrugged. "I'm just scared that she might be in danger." Adam nodded then gazed at him through hooded eyes, "Or?"

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.