Knotting Alpha Novels & Stories

What were they planning next? Tomorrow was the alpha meeting. Everyone would be showing up in the morning to discuss the current rogue threat. I was hoping we could all work together and come up with a solution to protect the smaller packs but wasn’t holding my breath. I dreaded these meetings. They always ended up being a cluster fuck because of all the strong personalities in the same room. The only exciting part was that my cousin, Jonah, would be there. It had been months since I last saw him. He was next in line to take over the alpha title from my uncle, Declan, at the Blood Moon Pack. Jonah was great, a bit on the serious side, but he had a big heart and a soft spot for me. I would al

His hands splay over my tummy. I think for a second and answer, “A lock. I felt a lock deep in my pussy.” Jaxon lifts his head, and when his eyes drop to me, they flicker and make my stomach clench. “In the werewolf world, it’s called knotting—the actual knotting. It’s like the peak of bonding, when an Alpha locks his cum inside you.” His hands press into my stomach, and something moves inside it. “It was a form of me bonding with your innermost self, some sort of mating ritual. But guess what?”

“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

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

The room fell silent again. Then unexpectedly— the Alpha nodded slowly. You can stay here. Several wolves looked surprised. One warrior immediately spoke. “Alpha—” She is exhausted, he cut in calmly. And she has nowhere else to go.” His eyes returned to me. You will stay here until you recover. The tension inside me loosened slightly for the first time in days. Thank you, I whispered. The Alpha gave a small nod. My name is Alpha Kael. I lowered my head respectfully. But before another word could be said—

It had his knot expanding fully in an instant. Allen screamed out when he felt his alphas knot push into him, his cock hardening again instantly as his heat ratcheted up another notch. The thick cock pushing into his stretched out asshole was what he needed more than anything. He turned his head and bared his neck to his mate, need to be claimed.

I stretched my neck, aiming to have a better look on her features. It was all futile. Having her silky chestnut locks waves through the wind, grazing her shoulder had unfortunately covered most of her face. My throat let out a grunt, irritated. Wait, irritated? What am I annoyed about? I shook my head a couple of times, prompting me to focus on the subject matter. My brain moved on drive, curious as to what causes her to venture on such an act. By the way she set forth her emotions, the Alpha must have infuriated her greatly. Alphas are sometimes very vexing to be around with. I won't deny that.

~ ISABELLE ~ Even though Aiden had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most— his knot. I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.

I need something, anything, to hold onto as the pain explodes through my body. "I could knot you," he says softly. "I’ll kill you," I snarl, still thrashing beneath him. "Or die trying." He chuckles and leans closer again. "If I knot you, you live. You don’t need the Alphas." His words freeze me. Because he’s right. If I let him do it, if I let him knot me, the others won't have to touch me. Maddox, Dagen, Rael, Vane... none of them would need to come near me again.

“You’ll beg for it. Beg me to knot you.” A whimper breaks out of me, high, pathetic. “P-please… please Alpha—” “Not good enough.” His hand tightens, pulling harder until my scalp burns. “Say it. Say what you need. Say who you belong to.” Tears spill down my face, soaking the sheets beneath me. My body thrashes, my hole clenching around him so tight it makes him groan. “I–I n-need—ahh—your knot! Please, Alpha, give me your knot!”