Can I make love to you?

~Xavier~

Her terror was evident, as she appeared frightened and unable to approach me. It was the most scared I had ever seen her since we met.

Aware of my alarming appearance and my waning control, I struggled intensely with my body and the inner conflict of my wolf. In her chest, I could hear her heart racing, and I was determined not to harm her.

Observing her fixed position, I reluctantly backed away. Despite my efforts to suppress my snarling, my attempts were in vain.

Battling myself, I hung my head low. I yearned for the torment to cease, but I felt powerless. I needed her. Overwhelmed, I cried out and collapsed to the ground, consumed by weakness.

"Xavier," I heard her soothing voice, and I lifted my head to meet her gaze. "It's alright. Everything's okay," she whispered, extending her hands and bravely taking a step towards me.

I managed to hold my ground and watched her approach. Eventually, she knelt before me and reached out to touch my head.

Attempting to discern her emot