Knotting Alpha Novels & Stories

I wasn‘t sure what to expect from this position, but when he started to thrust over and over, I knew why he wanted this. The fullness was more intense than before, and something strange started happening inside me. A swelling. It caused a cry to leave my lips as I tried to pull away from him. However, his hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me close, holding me in place as he continued to slam himself inside me. It was a KNOT! He was knotting me! The pain was unreal. To knot was always painful, from what I had heard, but to knot an Alpha…

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.

“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

Chapter 3: Feral Knotting Under the Moon and Rival Bites That Claim Deep The massive knot at the base of Lucas’s cock throbbed deep inside Damien, locking them together on the forest floor. Every slow grind of Lucas’s hips forced another thick spurt of hot alpha cum into Damien’s already overflowing guts. The pressure was intense, the stretch burning in the most addictive way as the knot swelled even larger, sealing every drop inside.

Three Weeks. A temporary mark was just a bite to the neck. “Knotting” and “permanent mark” meant the deepest physical and spiritual union. An Alpha knows when they knot someone. It’s not something you forget. It's not something you can mistake. She was lying. About everything. She had given him the most sacred bond, and she was still trying to keep me with cheap lies. The date lined up perfectly. I looked up, my face a mask. I handed the report to Zarya.

"Yeah, come on. You know how he is about everyone sitting down for morning meals when guests stay over. Hurry up and get dressed." Ten minutes later, I was downstairs. I wore high-waisted jeans and an oversized dark purple sweater, doing my best to remain calm for this breakfast. Perhaps, I was even a little over dressed but it was too late to go back in to get dressed. We walked into the main dining hall. The long wooden table was filled with pack members eating and talking quietly. And at the very head of the table sat Alpha Charles. He was fully dressed in a black button-down, sleeves rolled up to his forearms, dark hair neatly styled. He had his usual calm and stern expression on even wh

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 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.”

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.