Knot Werewolf Novels & Stories

He licked his lips looking at her with hooded eyes, obscenities filling his head. "Ok....what the fuck is that?" She questioned with a worried look on her face. "Knotting is when we cum and our dick will engorge toward the head and we won't be able to seperate from your body for about 10 minutes.... if we tried it would cause extreme pain, so we will lay connected until it softens to normal size...you will love the feeling and during that time we will bond. The other reason for this.... is to ensure a successful conception. And then there's your transforming. Me or my brother will bite you and you will go through a..... change, once it's complete you will have your own wolf just like we do.

he whispered, kissing my neck. He was still deep inside of me and we both had to wait until his dick returned to normal before he could pull out of me. It’s another reason why knotting is only used for your mate - you both have to stay locked together like this. Depending on the wolf, it can take hours, but it strengthens the bond. I could feel the thousand sparks dancing over my skin. “Let me see you,” he removes my top from my eyes and I wrap my arms around his neck. I kiss his lips tenderly as I feel my wolf purr, finally happy. We had been knotted.

As they settled down, Zeev showed his little scrapes on his right elbow that’s almost healed now and went on his discovery. “First, you don’t have to worry about Zane. He’s okay. He’s at home now. We got into a minor accident earlier and –” “What?!” The guy shook his head and sneered, expecting his cousin’s reaction. “I said, he’s fine. It’s nothing.” When he saw Tyr subtly sigh in relief, he continued. “His necklace snapped. I smelled his wolf. He got burned by wolfsbane. He’s a werewolf, Tyr.”

she huffed. “Knot?” I thought in befuddlement. “It's how werewolves and lycans mate. The male will knot you while he gives you his mate mark. It makes your consciousness bind together and is a lovely bond,” she clarified while Nikolai stood there eyeing me with a smirk. “Are you ready?” Exhaling deeply, I nodded, and he offered me his hand. Placing mine timidly into his hand, he escorted me out of his room, downstairs, then through his enormous house to the back sliding glass doors.

Maths was a sore spot for the Werewolf, he was only taught the basics as a kid which meant that he only knew enough to sort the pack files and data. 'Off to maths are we?' Radyn's wolf, Kronos sneered. Werewolves' inner spirit wolf tended to emerge after the first shift. They were more like a separate being or personality inside their heads. It sounded insane but it's the very spirit that allows them to bind with nature and transform into their true selves. Radyn simply ignored his wolf. Acknowledging Kronos meant accepting his responsibilities. Call it selfish or immature but he wasn't ready for the change.

I immediately pulled out the knife behind my leg and throw it at the werewolf attacking in front. I quickly glanced at the one who hasn’t transformed yet but he doesn’t even budge, he is just watching. I grabbed this chance to throw one of my knives but his reflex in a human form is greater than I thought. He caught the knife and stared at the engraved symbol. “The famous clan of Ambrose,” he muttered but I didn’t pay any attention because we are now being outnumbered by these monsters. Rendall and I stopped attacking for a second and weigh the situation we are in. I was about to cover Rendall when I felt a hard thing bump into the back of my head. I touched it as I am slowly losing my balan

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

Derrick hated Lucas and he always had. As Lucas arrived at "The groove" which was actually the name of their werewolf community, he couldn't help the anxiety that was squeezing at his chest. Even his wolf was feeling it too and it shifted uncomfortably inside of him. He was the next Alpha of the Lucent pack and his choice of a mate was almost as important as breath.

Darin frowned at Peter on hearing this but Peter gave him a reassuring smile that he knew what he was doing. “West is a very powerful which under the influence of the most dangerous werewolf, the alpha of the blood moon pack. He is well known to be greedy and treacherous, I believe he wants something of great value from Darin. Peter dear, you don’t want to get involved with him, just steer clear of his path or you would be begging for your life.” Wendy said. “Please, help me find out what West and his werewolf want with Darin. It would help in convincing me.” Peter said.

How can she hurt me? “It wouldn’t matter to them who among us was involved. If one of us has done something wrong, it’s as good as the whole pack has done something wrong,” Roark continues. Many of the Werewolves nod. The alpha looks thoughtful for a brief minute, and I want to believe that he finally sees the problem, finally understands that it’s time we made ourselves heard, time we stood up for our rights. But he dismisses Roark’s statements. “No, they’re not that dense. Connor was punished differently from the rest of the pack when he tried to fuck that witch.”