Knotted Novels & Stories

“You feel so fucking good, Rosette. So wet that my dick is slipping in without any trouble. So warm that it feels heavenly in there. So tight that your walls are clenching around my cock, making it hard for me to move. You’re perfect, Rosette. So perfect that I think I might knot in you.” His words were like some drugs that made my head clouded. I wanted to do more. I wanted to keep him talking, but then those last words registered, and all thinking stopped. Knot in me? What does that even mean?

A double knot. I'd heard about them but never experienced one—when a wolf's knot swelled so large during mating that it essentially created a second point of pressure, a second lock that made separation completely impossible until it deflated naturally. It usually only happened with true fated mates, when the bond was strong enough and the compatibility perfect enough to trigger that additional response. And it was happening to us.

until you see the thing they set up. It's a single wire-thin, sharp, almost invisible if you're not looking for it-stretched tightly from one side of the street to the other. They tie it high enough to meet a standing person right at the neck. It doesn't look like much, but that's the point. It's not just any wire; it's steel, sharpened until it's like a blade. Under the sunlight, it has this tiny silver glint, but most times it just blends into the air, waiting.

he muttered, his voice dangerously low. I tilted my head, feigning innocence. “What’s wrong? I thought we were just having fun.” His grip tightened slightly. “I said, that’s enough.” Something about the way he said it sent a shiver down my spine. I glanced at the guy, who looked thoroughly confused, then back at Scout. His eyes were locked onto mine, burning with something I couldn’t quite place. Jealousy? Possessiveness? Whatever it was, I had won. Or at least, I thought I had ,until Scout leaned down, his lips grazing my ear as he whispered, “You have no idea what you just started.”

“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 chuckles, trying to lift the mood, but I’m still stuck on being stu

He pulls back quickly, swallowing hard as my alpha command hits him hard with an unfiltered pulse of power. I see Wills shoulders shake for a second, I think in laughter but can’t be sure. Then she turns back to look at the two of them, that fake innocent stare firmly in place as she reads this slogan out. “’Wolfman in the streets, Knotter in the sheets’. I don’t understand this one – what is a knotter?” [“Holy shit, she didn’t just ask that did she? Forget Georgia and the Boy Scout, I’m about to throw my hat in the ring here too.”] Anders laughs through the link.

Zeus murmured, a slight, solemn nod of approval touching his lips. "He wanted a monument of absolute power built on top of our lives, Zeus," Hailey whispered, her voice trembling minutely as she looked toward the rain-slicked window. "But he forgot that a structure built on a cracked foundation always implodes from within. We have exactly twelve days left before the cathedral. Pack the data packets into an untraceable, encrypted transmission layer. It’s time to show my future husband what happens when his blueprint fails."

I was close already. When the knot finally popped inside, locking us together, I came with a cry I couldn’t hold back. Cum splashed across my stomach and chest in hot spurts. My hole clamped down hard around him. Kade followed seconds later with a deep, rumbling growl. His cock pulsed, flooding me again—thick, endless ropes of cum that made my belly feel full and warm. The knot pulsed with every spurt, locking it all inside. I could feel it. So much. Too much. It leaked out around the knot anyway, messy and obscene.

The security opened the gate and i drove in, i got into the house and took out my phone and dialed Nate’s number, after about two rings he picked it up and i heard some shuffling over the phone "What’s up man" i say but could still hear some shuffling over the phone “Dude! Sorry, what’s good?" He Says as i loosen the knot on my tie "I’m fine man, you?” I asked him “Eh..I’m okay, to what do i owe this honor" he says and i almost roll my eyes, Key word ‘Almost’

No matter how different you become, your past will never lose you even when you lose the person you used to be in the past. Back into the lounge room I lit the fire, getting low on kindling, should restock it soon. I slowly continued plotting around. Checking the roast in the kitchen every so often. The fire was warming the house up now so I went into my room to change back into the dress I put on this morning. I ran my fingers through my hair loosely to get rid of majority of the knots, then walked back to the kitchen. The roast was almost finished and the veggies had blackened nicely. I pulled out a bottle of wine and three glasses then placed them on the table as I heard a knock on the do