Knotting Novels & Stories

“I have thought of nothing but you, every day, for 7 years. It’s been so long since I’ve thought of what I might do when I finally found you. I’m realising I had almost lost all hope of you ever returning to me. There’s so much racing through my head. Things I want to say to you, things I need to know, understand…. But I can’t seem to stop thinking about touching you.” “I feel the same way. It is our bond. The tether that binds us. The connection was severed so soon, our souls yearn for each other. Without each other, we are incomplete.” I felt my breath hitch in my throat as he finished his liquid and stalked toward me. A look of determination and desire on his face. With his face inches fr

"You're not lucky, but you're a special case. You got pregnant before I even did the knot, and you've done a great job raising our child." Noreen blushed. "I know what a knot is. You did it to me last time." Thierry's eyebrows raised teasingly. "How did you know?" "I'll learn. You grew inside me, Alpha Thiery, almost suffocating me!" Noreen said, looking away. "Well, it's my way of expressing my love to my mate," Thiery said softly. "If there's no longer a bond between mates, or the bond is broken for whatever reason, there will never be another knot in any relationship."

Not quite convinced Hanna steps back a little and allows Gabriela to answer, Gabriela then says in a slightly sadder tone, “It’s called knotting. It's something that happens to wolves and some other animal species after mating to ensure that the female conceives, though normally it only happens during the female's heat.” Noting the slight confusion but the importance of what she had just said and the delicate state his mate seemed to be in, Vincent decides that that conversation is better left for another time. Wanting to bring her focus back to the moment he moves slightly and groans before he chuckles, “So, my little Alpha, how long are we like this for?”

Jace’s slick coated Kade’s cock, making everything slippery and loud. The knot at the base started to swell. It caught on Jace’s rim with every stroke, stretching him wider. “You feel that?” Kade panted. “My knot wants in. Wants to lock inside your rival hole and pump you full.” Jace’s claws dug into the tree. “Do it. Knot me, you bastard.” Kade snarled and shoved forward. The thick knot popped past Jace’s rim and swelled huge inside him. Jace came instantly, shouting as his cock shot ropes of cum against the tree trunk. His hole clenched tight around the knot, milking it.

He looks up at me in surprise, "You think?" "Yeah-my Dad would have said that you've got saltwater running in your veins," I lean forward and show him the next knot, "Next one is called a stopper knot. This one is what you would tie at the end after a bowline if you were securing a lot of weight onto it."

"You're opening up easily. That's good. Means you'll be able to take an Alpha's knot without much prep." "How big is a knot?" "Mine? At full inflation, about three inches in diameter. Bigger than my cock. It'll stretch you wide, lock inside you, keep my cum trapped deep so it can breed you properly." Kai's cock pulsed at the description, and Daemon chuckled. "You like that idea. Your body wants it. Wants to be stretched and filled and knotted." He added a third finger, and Kai whimpered. "That's a lot..." "This is less than my knot. And you're taking it well. Such a good omega. Made for breeding." He crooked his fingers, found that spot inside, and Kai's back arched.

Antony This full moon has been unusual to say the least. None of our mates has knotted, which is strange, but I was told it is part of Draknar’s powers. He can prevent us from knotting so that we can keep going, not that I knott anyone, but our other mates usually knott one another or Knott me. I enjoy being knotted. I know not everyone is a fan of being knotted, but maybe because I am an Omega, or maybe because it makes me feel more connected to my mates, I enjoy it.

Susanna asked, trying to figure out what Izzy was talking about and trying to figure out what significance a knot had. "Their thing, you know, down there. They put it inside you and move it in and out really fast. Once they're, you know, done, it gets even bigger. Painfully bigger. It's called a knot. At least that's what Cliff called it, knotting me. It stayed for thirty minutes. I couldn't move, I just had to lay there with him inside of me, waiting for it to go away." Izzy's eyes filled with tears as she stared at the water in front of her. Kate and Susanna looked at her in horror, listening to what she was saying but not fully understanding.

From what I could remember when I listened in on my mother and Magnolia’s conversations, the fever and pain will only go away once your mate breeds you. Once isn’t enough. It has to happen repeatedly. “It’s painful the first time,” my mother told Maggie. “When you’re in heat…the knot is something to get used to.” “What is a knot?” Magnolia asked, her eyes wide with embarrassment and curiosity alike. “If your mate wants to ensure you get pregnant, his knot…it’s like a…bulge that forms at the head of the wolf’s penis and it locks him inside you, so he can’t pull out. It can last at least an hour. It’s to ensure fertilisation takes place.”

she asked, tracing the design with a tentative finger. Nomo winced and ignored the stinging pain in his side. While he knew a great deal about ancient symbology related to magic, he knew this one by reputation only. The design consisted of three interlocking lines; a "knot of destiny," which referred to a type of ancient symbol which Nomo knew well and recognized immediately. "It's a trinity knot," he whispered. "But modified. See? It is not symmetrical. There are clear lines – one thick, one thin, one that is almost ethereal. It is meant to signify that three separate things are joined through destiny."