The Love Knot Novels & Stories

He could see she was well prepared to be out here for a long time. Johnathan lifted her up in his arms realizing how sick she was. It has to be from the cold rain. He tied her horse to his and lifted her to his saddle. Lithely getting up behind her he wrapped his arm along with his cloak around her and headed for home. She nuzzled into his warmth instinctively feeling safety in his youthful embrace. Johnathan tensed up for a moment glancing down at her. Shaking his head he picked up his reigns turning the horses in the direction they came.

Her eyebrows lifting and shifting, her hands guesting with deliberate elegance which looked more like disgust. And honestly good that my cousin set this trap for me. I just wanted to leave these people as soon as possible. And here we go. She just provided me the opportunity. Speak. Uncle Marcus shouted his temples on the forehead twitching with impatience. “As cousin said Someone is doing it.” since asked me to defend I'll do so one last time for myself. “Huh. Who would even do that. No one in the world knows who you are. The world only knows someone other than my daughter Riya Vane exists. About you who knows.” Aunt Vane laughed hard, her cheeks almost bursting out.

"Mrs.Han you don't seem to understand, that woman has been his lover for a long time, and then they got married for only three months and then broke up for an unknown reason... it's hard to move on just like that..." "Mom please understand.. it is really hard for Mr.Lee... she is his childhood sweetheart also his wife for only a short time. If I'm in his situation I can just forget everything just because you say so, it is his First Love!" "Haist!! nowadays only a few people believe in those kinds of things... It is up to you if you want to continue your life and be happy or you just want to tie yourself and have a hard life and regret forever!" ALRIGHT, LET ME TELL YOU THIS.

My hands shook a little as I placed the ring on his finger. "Now to share the flame." Stoic continued, but I had no idea what he was talking about. Stoic looked at Nate, and Nate gave him a nod. A permission to do something. I watched intently as Stoic placed his hand on Nate's chest and pulled out a purple flame from him. I had never seen such a thing. "This flame represents love, passion, life, and commitment. Now they will be tied, sharing everything in life." Stoic split the flame in two; they were much smaller apart than together. Stoic then shoved one half of the flame in Nate and the other in myself. I felt odd for a moment, just for one moment.

that Alicia was the one who ran to him She was the one who held unto him, even if he pushed her away. "It seems that Ali's heart still remember the love she had for the young Parker" Alia stated as she stood up from her seat, walking at a specific corner, watering the roses she had in the table "It's such a shame that he was somehow involved with that scheme, if he were to be wed to Ali, I would've held the power of the Parkers" The two lovers flinched in their place, as they saw Alia, grabbing a piece of scissors, and cut the roses she had,

“I Charlotte Petriokias, chose you, Zacharias, to be my partner today in the presence of those who love us. Being your wife, spouse, or partner and combining my life with yours makes me proud. For as long as we both live, I promise to stand by you, encourage you, push you, and most importantly, love you for better or worse, in good times and bad, for more money or less. I promise to respect you in everything as an equal partner, in the knowledge of joy and suffering, strength and tiredness, direction and uncertainty, for all the risings and sets of the sun. to learn and develop with. to travel and adventure with. These knots serve as a visual representation of our interconnectedness. They st

Marle wipes her tears away and holds the cord underneath our hands, and as she speaks, she starts to bind the rope around our wrists. *As this knot is tied, so are your lives now bound. Woven into this cord, imbued into its very fibres, are all the hopes of your pack and family, and of yourselves, for your new life together. With the fashioning of this knot, do I tie all the desires, dreams, love, and happiness wished here in this place to your lives for as long as love shall last. In the joining of hands and the fashion of a knot, so are your lives now bound, one to another. May this knot remain tied for as long as love shall last. May this cord draw your hands together in love, never to be

Vincenzo’s knot locked first—thick, unyielding—grinding deep as he came with a guttural roar, flooding me with heat. Valentino’s knot caught next—sealing us together—his teeth sinking into my shoulder, marking me as he pulsed inside. Lorenzo thrust once, twice—then held my head as he spilled down my throat, groaning my name like a prayer. The knots held us locked—bodies trembling, hearts pounding in sync, bond humming like a live wire. I felt them. All of them. Their love. Their obsession. Their relief. Exhaustion pulled me under—soft, warm, needy

I whispered. "I don't know. I've never— this has never happened before." "Never?" "The knot only happens with a true mate. With a completed bond." He pressed his forehead against mine and his breathing was ragged. "You're the only person I've ever knotted." I pulled his face down and kissed him slow and deep while his body was locked inside mine and the knot was pulsing gently with a rhythm that matched his heartbeat. Every pulse sent a wave of pressure through me that was right on the edge between pleasure and too much. My body clenched around the knot involuntarily and he groaned and his hips twitched and the movement sent a spike of sensation through both of us that made my back arch.

My face was in awe of how obsessed they are to knot me again. Almost everyone turns their attention to us. I can feel they were staring, making I wanted to run inside the room and lock my door. Aaron glared at them and they look away immediately, thankfully as the Alpha, the rest of the pack, will surely bound to follow his request. “Well, we… We love it, when we could claim our mate properly.” Said Aaron, whispering to my ears again, “You don’t know this, but knotting is one of our way to say that we care for our mate.”