Omegaverse Knot Novels & Stories

He suddenly moved away from us and leaned closer to the sand; squatting and squinting. "The Omega mark..." he said slowly. I frowned at him. "What did you say?" The boy turned to me. "It's the Omega mark..." he said pert "Looksie!" he pointed. "The dark crescent moon!" "I've seen it in history class!" the boy answered. "The mark of all the Cursed Ones, used to identify them from the rest of the pack..." he said, excited. "The dark color symbolizes the darkness they bring..." he explained "But the four white spheres that float beside it, two on each side represent the light..." he added.

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

I had told my pack to kill any rogue they seen, they followed my command and everyday I regret it. When Esther Knight showed up at my pack two days ago telling me she had a proposition for me I couldn't help but here what she had to say. It's not very often for the Knights to show up at my pack, so when they do I know it's of great importance. She tells me she is bringing me a gift but with this gift I must do something for her. To say I was intrigued would be an understatement. Of course I listened to what she had to say and asked her to explain. She wants me to mate with the Moon Goddess and when I do all she asks is that I find out where her mate is. Who would say no that? To be mated to

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

The pressure of the knot against my g-spot kept me coming, milking him for every drop. Rafe came next, painting my tits and neck with thick ropes of cum. Damien followed, groaning my name as he shot across my stomach. I lay there, impaled on Kael’s knot, covered in their seed, panting and trembling with aftershocks. But even as the heat haze settled for a moment, I knew it wasn’t enough. I was greedy. I wanted more. I needed all three of them inside me before this heat was over. Kael leaned down, nipping my ear as his knot pulsed inside me. "This is just the beginning, little omega. By the time we’re done with you, you’ll be dripping our cum for days. Marked. Claimed. Ours."

Kai whimpered, pushing back, needing it inside. “Take my knot in front of them,” Rafe growled. “Show them you are my good omega.” The knot popped in with a wet sound. Kai came instantly, screaming Rafe’s name as his cock shot cum onto the rock. Rafe roared and pumped load after load deep inside him. The knot locked them tight, keeping every drop trapped. Kai’s belly swelled a little from how full he was. The pack cheered and growled their approval. Some of them came too, spilling on the ground as they watched.

I shifted a bit in my seat but like a curse, he followed, his fingers loosening knots I didn’t even know I had. I needed to say something. “Um, Al-Draven, I don’t have a headache.” But I might have a problem if this doesn’t stop soon. I could already feel the heat spreading between my thighs. “You don’t? Are you sure?” His hands retreated slowly from my hair but he still stayed close to me. Close enough for me to count his lashes, I had counted twenty seven so far. “Why were you shaking your head then?” He was close enough for his breath to brush my lips. Clove and mint. Sharp with a slight hint of sweet.

"You need to calm down." "Thorne pulled his alliance," I said without turning around. "That's twenty percent of our military support gone because my ex-wife apparently has powers that shouldn't exist." Selene walked inside and closed the door behind her. She wore a white silk robe, her blonde hair loose around her shoulders. Her hand rested on her stomach the way it always did now. "He's exaggerating," Selene said as she lowered herself onto the couch. "She's an omega. She can't even shift properly."

I prefer carrying her anyway, so this works for me. ‘You said we would only knot her sometimes. Does that mean we can control it?’ I ask my wolf, hoping I won’t put her through that again so soon when I finally get my hands on her how I want to. It’s weird referring to my wolf and I as ‘we’. It was always me, and him. Two separate beings, but now it’s starting to feel like we are united, especially when it comes to Rose. ‘We will knot her and crave her when she is ovulating. Her hormones will very literally drive us mad with the need to breed her. The claiming knot is a one off.’ He tells me, his thoughts seemingly somewhere else.

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.”