Wolves Knot Novels & Stories

He buries himself in her, deeper and harder, as if attempting to merge their very souls. They collapse together, muscles trembling, hearts pounding in syncopation. Rain pelts the roof as Lyric shifts, wincing at the unfamiliar pressure inside her. "I can't—why can't I move?" she whispers, voice tight with confusion. "We're stuck together." Sebastian's eyes soften as he brushes damp copper strands from her forehead. "It's called knotting," he murmurs against her temple. "My body's...locking us together. It's how wolves mate."

Coughing, gulping air, I managed to roll. The night felt pitch-black, chaos everywhere. I tried to sit up and rip off the gag. Two wolves were fighting. I knew Knox’s wolf, and he was battling a brown and white she wolf. He tried to hold her back, she lunged at me again and again, rabid with rage. Obviously, they’d made a deal, and it had all gone to hell. And they still hadn’t noticed the best part, but I had, even in that huge darkness. Red dots circling above and streaking toward them.

After listening a little further, we found out they are talking about wolfsbane bombs. Wolfsbane can be deadly to wolves. In tiny amounts, it can be a strong pain killer for us but larger amounts will suppress our wolves and cause a horrible burning throughout our bodies. The amounts in a wolfsbane grenade or bomb would cause an excruciating death and keep our wolves from warning anyone else. I really didn’t think they knew anything about werebears because I wasn’t hearing anything that would suggest they knew how to torture or kill us. I smiled as I listened to the feed, “They don’t know that there are other species to worry about.” Grandma laughed, “They’re about to find out.” I laughed wi

"Use your mind-link to call your pack members. Call to your Alpha for help. I will hold these wolves off until they arrive." Zack didn't wait for her answer and looked around for anything that he could use to fend off the wolves. There was nothing much, except for discarded bamboo sticks lying around. He took one that was nearby. It looked was long enough to act as a staff and sturdy too, satisfied, he stood in a defensive position. "ARE YOU FUCKING OUT OF YOUR MIND? YOU ARE FACING SIX ROGUES WITH A BAMBOO STICK. AND HOW THE HELL DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THE MIND LINK..? WHO THE HELL ARE YOU," she shouted.

But sometimes, the urge is too great, and the wolf takes over. Often, knotting will result in pregnancy, yet not as often as when a she-wolf is in heat. I won’t have to wait long to find out if Bastain and I made a baby. She-wolves are only pregnant for sixteen to twenty weeks, and we usually find out the day after knotting. I’m not sure I’m ready for a cub right now; Bastian and I just got together. We have Harry to think about. ‘Bastain is our mate, and there is nothing more perfect than having cubs with one’s mates.’

“She is. Locked on my knot earlier and squirted like a broken faucet. Tonight every hole gets filled.” He positioned Emily on all fours on the couch, her ass high, pussy still stretched and dripping from his knot. He knelt behind her and pushed back inside with one smooth thrust, the thick knot popping past her entrance again and locking them together once more. Emily moaned loudly, her walls fluttering around the massive intrusion. The first pack member stepped forward, a tall, broad-shouldered wolf with a thick, ridged cock. He gripped Emily’s hair and tilted her head up.

~ ISABELLE ~ Even though Aiden had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most— his knot. I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.

Verina’s wolves fanned out on either side of her, all of them large, dark, with glowing red eyes, crouching down, ready to hurl themselves at my pack. My wolves were equally prepared, stooping low, finding their centers of gravity so they could launch off of the ground and meet any attack midair. Or be the first to strike.

He was stern. "But. I want to feel him". "Callum. It’s not easy, baby. How do I explain this to you? He is a wolf. A big wolf. You have seen him. I don't know if you would get impregnant or not, but bearing a Wolf's knot in heat is hell". "What is that now"? Callum was super confused.. "Phew. Okay. I will explain it all. And then you can decide. Okay". He sat cross legged and Callum followed him. Switching off the LCD.

Mary knew as she got closer to that damn state her wolf would become even more restless, it was home and her old family pack would be close. Bill had offered to come along but Mary knew this was dangerous even more so now that Tiffany had let her wolf free. Artemis had not fully made her way out when Mary had paid a witch to bind her daughter’s wolf and keep her hidden, hidden even from the child that shared the body and mind with. And the people that had killed her pack would know she was there as well and would be looking for her.