Untamed Vixen Novels & Stories

Opening the door, various neutral gazes met mine, "Hello, young one. Are you here to register?" I met the gaze of the female tiger shifter unblinkingly and nodded. I could tell that she was a normal pack member from her scent alone. She pointed a manicured hand towards the larger counter where a male wolf sat. He smelled like an Omega and smiled at me with kindness in his eyes, "Hello, my name is Marc. I'll help you get registered. You know, you made it just in time. Today's the last day we're taking in new students since there's only a week left before school starts."

He is a very loyal man and my most trusted subordinate. “Morning. I’d like you to look for someone for me.” I said. “And whom might this person be?” he questioned. “It’s a lady I believe to be in her mid or late twenties. Long back hair, silver eyes and about six foot tall. Extremely attractive too. She works as a stripper in my friend’s club and is called ‘The Vixen’. Jared won’t reveal her name to me, so I’m just going to have to look for her myself or wait for her to return to the club. Find her and inform me of hr location when you do.” I described and Fred affirmed.

“At least they talk to you. Half of them act like I'm made of thorns.” Was that… vulnerability at the very end of her statement, or was I reading into her words too much? No– vulnerability is a trait of humans. It didn't exist in Aurora's fucked up mind. I smile. “Funny. For a charity case, I seem to be doing a better job being Luna than you can ever manage– not that you carry out your beta duties well to begin with, even.” Her hands twitch, like she wants to slap me. But I stare her down.

Her hair swayed with each step she took. This was were she was going to stay for the next five years. Her eyes wandered towards the bed, her brows furrowed. The bed sheet and blanket was made with an expensive and rare material that she recognized. The hide of Dondrun White Fox. A fox only found in the east of Shkrade, Kamhala. Imagining it's softness, She couldn't wait to roll on it.

That means, she is now an Untamed Vixen that no matter what I do she will remain an Untamed Vixen. Pretty name but dangerous...

The Vixen, a bar on Lexington Avenue, a part of the ReefWood’s vast array of club houses, was jam packed at nine in the evening, on a Wednesday night. “This way!” Tanya yelled over the music and led the entire group in a completely different direction than the bar. Martin, Zach, Sophia and I followed Tanya to a side of the club where a bouncer stood in an all black uniform, looking like he was ready to break the house down at any point, and then she showed him her ID that we all have from the company. The bouncer nodded and pushed a button on the wall, opening a trap door that led up several stairs.

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Naked, unyielding and a rogue. Gasps filled the air. “It’s him….” Someone whispered. “The Untamed Alpha….” He walked into the gathering like he owned it. Hair dark and wild, eyes burning with something ancient. Dangerous. Beautiful. But very deadly. “Kael Varyn,” Alpha Cassian snarled, stepping forward. “You dare step foot on sacred grounds…” “I’m not here for you,” Kael growled, his voice low and unbothered. “I’m here for her.”

She added. "Time!" Hellcat muttered. "Time? Time wait for no one....do you know how many years you've been waiting for time. 6 years cat!!!, Let it go. Don is not someone you can underestimate!" Vixen said and Hellcat glared at her. "But I won't allow that rascal near him!" "He made her his, so deal with it..." Vixen replied and she clenched her fist angrily. An idea crept into her head and a dark smirk crinkled at the corner of her lips as she walked into her room.

I watched for a moment, the nerves building in my chest. A gentle tap on my shoulder pulled me from my thoughts. I turned to see a woman with a smile as bright as her makeup kit. "Hi May, I'm Tessa. I'll be doing your nails and toes." she said, motioning me toward a chair. As I took a seat, Tessa began working her magic, her fingers moving deftly as she did my toes, while someone else worked on my hands. “I’m sure you would like this after I’m done.” She said and I just nodded, thinking about whether or not this was a dream. What was this treatment all about anyway?