Taking The Knot Novels & Stories

“Fuu-ck, I’m going to knot you, Siren. Do you want me to knot you?” I nod as best as I can, my pussy agreeing before I can, squeezing his dick in preparation for his knot. I like that he asked, I could say no, but I want him in every way, I want him to claim me to his satisfaction. “Say it,” he urges, leaning over to kiss my temple. “Knot me,” I whimper. “Please Kingston, I need it.”

“Don’t stop. Knot me. Fill me. Make it go away.” Kael snarled and slammed forward. His knot forced its way inside me with a wet pop. The stretch was intense, almost painful, but it grounded me. I came hard, walls clamping down around him as he roared and flooded me with hot, thick pulses of cum. We stayed locked together, breathing hard. His forehead pressed against mine. “I won’t let it take you,” he whispered fiercely. “I don’t care how many times I have to knot you. I will keep you full of me every single hour if that’s what it takes.”

The surgery blade in his hand flashed under the cold light. "Don Marino, the Donna's indicators have all come back positive. Her immune system has been suppressed to its lowest point. We can start removing her kidney." "Do it," Ernest spat out the words coldly. The anesthesiologist walked slowly toward me and came closer to my spine with a long, thick needle. "Relax, Donna Marino. It will be over very soon." When the needle pierced my skin, I closed my eyes and started a silent countdown. Three. Two. One.

Nova crossed her arms and said, “You sure?” Rowen nodded. “Yeah. I am.” “You pick it yourself?” “Yeah.” “Then we’ll use it,” Nova said simply. “We only correct names here when someone tries to give you the wrong one.” Rowen exhaled. And felt something unhook inside her. Like she’d been holding her breath for seventeen years. Like her lungs were finally hers. She walked out of the room, alone. Ava caught up with her by the stairwell. “You okay?” Rowen nodded.

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He landed right on the spot next to the branch that held the trap, the force shaking the tree and sending the net trap trembling in the process. I let out a curse as I held on for dear life. “Hang on tight, sunshine.” His voice was gruff as he reached for me. “I’m going to loosen the knot a bit, and when I do, you’re going to cling onto me tight. Think you can do that?” His eyes held mine as he spoke, making sure I was listening to him. I nodded, my heart flipping, words I wanted to say somewhere stuck in my throat. He started working, his eyes glancing between the spot where he had to unknot and me, as if checking to see if I was okay.

He took it off her head without saying anything, then tied a weird knot with it with a ‘swoosh’ while looking in Stacey’s direction. The Ultimate Book of Medicine, Red Shackle!

132 THE KNOT DIDN'T ACTUALLY HAPPEN BECAUSE IT WAS PULLED OUT RIGHT ON TIME Maybe because of Aru's release of heavy pheromones, Kiro's ruts were triggered and with the little amount of sanity left. The knot didn't actually happen, it was pulled out right on time, before it could occupy all the spaces inside Aru. Aru gasped for air after the separation of their sweaty bodies, and his hole getting empty also takes all his strength away, he didn't know what happened next, but somehow he saw Kiro's back running out of the room, and darkness covered everything.

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 moonpetal vine and sea-kelp fiber. It’s alive enough to respond to us, but not alive enough to be… persuaded.” Ronan’s eyes narrowed. “You were planning for this.” Mirra didn’t flinch. “I was planning for complications. That’s what surviving looks like.” Selene took the cord when Mirra offered it. It was cool against her skin, faintly damp, faintly earthy. The moment her fingers wrapped around it, she felt a small pulse—like recognition. “Each knot is a check,” Mirra said. “If you feel doubt, you run your fingers over it and you ask yourself three questions. Out loud if you have to.”