The Love Knot His Excellency's First Love Novels & Stories

I didn't see when he got up from his seat and came to hug me. He pulled back and sat near my feet on his knees, holding my hands in his. “You have no idea what you gave me. I love you, Rosaline. You know what it's my first time telling someone that I love her. You know, even when I know that you don't like me, I still love you. So, for the first time in my life, I'm going to be in an unrequited love.” He took my hands near his lips and kissed the knuckles of my hands. “Thank you for giving me a chance.”

He said to me and I understood his unspoken words. He wasn’t going to argue on who could knot her first. He was stepping aside to let me go first, since I was her first mate. I didn’t argue with it. Better not to look a gift horse in the mouth, right? I turned Nalia around, so her breasts were pressed against my chest, and held her closer as I rutted into her. This time, I allowed my knot to gradually swell till it was teasing her entrance. As she felt it, she went feral, trying to force herself down and take it all at once. The only thing that stopped her was my tight grip on her hips.

So, I patiently waited for him to finish. “Arielle, I am trying my best here so listen to me what I want to say to you for a very long time but I couldn’t muster up confidence.” He knelt down on one knee and locked our gaze, “Before you, I had someone in my life, I know you know everything about her so I don’t want to go in the past. She was the first person who made me realize what ‘love’ is and I am really grateful to her who gave me equal love and after her, I thought my heart was dead until you came into my life. I was scared because I started feeling the same emotions for you but with more intensity. I started falling for you since the moment I saw you. Rescuing you at the auction was a

With his face embedded in my neck, I held him close while breathing hard. “That was my first knot,” he whispered into my neck. “Oh!” It felt good to know I was his first. Who would have expected such a smoldering, passionate twenty-six-year-old male to never have knotted before? After the overwhelming love-making, my throat was too choked with emotions to speak. We just stayed in each other’s arms listening to our heartbeats racing together. It was a beautiful moment. The moment of our union. “That was so good.” He sighed, releasing me and gazing at me for my reaction.

And came straight here to the chapel. And now, even though I’ve been standing in these six-inch heels for far too long, this is still the best day of my life. Knox is in front of me in a suit—an actual suit, which almost never happens. I had to insist he get one. No tie, of course. That was his one rule. The top two buttons of his white shirt are undone, just enough to reveal the edges of the tattoos on his chest. His hair’s a mess. His smile is devastating.

Colton wore a dark blazer over a shirt with its top button undone, his eyes soft in a way they had never been in America. They exchanged rings that didn’t match. His was a dented band from a pawnshop in Rome. Hers was thinner, silver with a single opal, glinting like a tear caught in sunlight. Eva clapped when the priest declared them husband and wife. She clung to Colton’s leg afterward, beaming. Their first kiss as husband and wife was awkward and raw and imperfect. Colton’s hand slid along Savannah’s back with the desperation of a man trying to anchor himself to something holy. And she — she melted against him, tasting sweat and wine and something like home.

She leaned down, kissing me fierce, tongues tangling, then whispered against my lips, “Fuck me deeper, knot me, fill me with your cum…” I thrust up to meet her—hard, relentless—the throne creaking under us, her moans echoing off the crystal walls. She was so good—rolling her hips, clenching around me, making me see stars. Pleasure built fast, her clit grinding against my pubic bone with every slam. “I love you,” I rasped, voice breaking as I felt my knot swell. “My queen. My mate. Mine.” “I love you too,” she moaned, eyes locking on mine. “Now knot me, make me come…”

Candice began to cry, and Knox looked like he was fighting back emotion. Shit, Carol from accounting was beginning to tear up. I yanked Sutton back against my chest and watched along with everyone else as Knox professed his love. “I don’t think—I know I am in love with you. I have been ever since I first set eyes on you in Otterville Falls. I can’t sleep without you there. I’m not eating, but mostly I am sick, and completely and totally heartbroken. So, if I am barking up the wrong tree, I need to know now, Candice. Because I have never loved a woman like I love you.”

“ I’m sorry, Emma. “ He says, chuckling. “ Is this funny to you? ‘ I ask, faking my anger now. He’s way too cute to be angry at. “ No no. How can I laugh at her highness? “ He says, raising his hand in surrender. “ That’s right! You can’t. “ I state, finally getting up. He gets up to. I take off my ring and give it back to him. He states at it confused. “ I still prefer the ordinary. Get down on one knee mister. “ I grumble. He obeys and gets down on one knee. “ I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. And I’ll admit here that I was an asshole. You’ve always been there for me, and you’re someone I’m dead scared to lose. I can’t imagine a life without you now, that’s just impossible.

In fact, I felt warm in Alliando's arms. "Please, hold on!" He continued to say those lines in a hoarse voice, as if it was the only hope he had in the world. With my remaining strength, I raised my hand and touched his cheek. "Hey, All. You've asked about our relationship, right? I don't know if you remember it or not. But, we are not just ordinary friends. Our relationship is very unique because I am your first love, and you are also my first love.” I was really surprised that I could utter such a long sentence in such a bad condition.