Novel & Cerita Untamed Vixen

The big man walked a step or two behind the woman, so that she reached them first. “Hello. So pretty,” she purred. “I would strap them to a Saint Andrews cross.” A Domme, Victor realised meeting Vice’s eyes, and saw that his partner had caught the reference. Her voice was familiar, and Victor tried to place where he had heard it before. A singer, he thought, frowning, trying to remember the band or song. “Vice and Victor, this is Vixen and Shadow,” Raven introduced her. “Vixen and Shadow, Vice and Victor.”

She shakes her head as she says, “I’m sorry, Amity, but I can’t, not tell him if he asks.” “Okay, but only if he asks. Swear.” Vixen knew what she meant, and with a wave of her hand, a mark appeared on the inside of her wrist. If she told anyone, including her mate, if he hadn’t asked, then she would be punished by three. She shows Amity the mark and Amity continues, “The she-wolf is a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess, one of the Lunamoon bloodline. She is also a friend.”

The other students began packing up and I watched as they left till once again, I was the only one that remained in the room. Her scent made its way to me before I saw her. Vixen stood right in front of me with a cocky smile plastered on her face. She looked extra beautiful today. She had her hair pulled up into a neat bun and she wore a tight fitted gown that showed of those delicious curves on her. I would be lying if I said that after that incident I had not fantasized about her at least twenty times. I imagined sucking that sweet knob between her legs till she came over my face over and over again. I imagined fingering her till she she couldn't take it any more and she would desperately

That bastard had a soulmate but he was such a deviant. When she catches him, she left him half extinct. The words spread around the sect like wildfire but the disciples didn't bring it up much. Some of them truly respected her and some of them were just scared of her. She ensured the barrier was around and took off her maid robe. She threw it away and walked inside the slightly cold pool. The water was till her stomach. She kept her left arm away from water and with her own help, she slowly started to roll off the cloth around her breast which looked almost like a bandage.

Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.” “What do you say, Raven?” Vixen asked him. “Thank you?” Raven struggled to keep his expression sober, his lips wanted to curl up in laughter. It seemed so odd for the two women to discuss him like a pet dog. Was he meant t

Vaelor suddenly said, his voice icy cold. “And who might this be?” A calm elegant voice came. For the first time, my eyes shifted to the woman sitting not far away from the Luna. Everything about her screamed quiet elegance and beauty. I smiled calmly at her, reaching out my hand for a handshake. “Hi, I’m Vixen.” But she cast me a small look and then looked away, not taking my hand, almost signifying that I was meaningless. Vaelor’s mother rushed in to diffuse the situation.

It was the same sound Darius and Anastasia had heard. “We need to hide, come on,” Damien said as he stretched his hands forward so Vixen could take it. Vixen immediately knew she had to use her opportunity well and she did just that. “Ouch!” Vixen said as she attempted to walk towards Damien. “Just get on,” Damien said to her immediately as he crouched down with his back facing her so she could climb on. Vixen smiled and she was going to let the whole world know about this.

Vixen leashed out again and cut him in half. As one of them was dead, the others attacked us together. Vixen turned around and with her back paws she kicked them all hard, one by one. They fell on the ground and Vixen smashed their brains out of their skulls. I came back out, grabbed a curtain and wrapped it around my naked body. I grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground when Vixen came out again. Then I quietly made my way to the ground floor. I saw Moon was trying hard to fight those vampires.

“While my spot is a party place and an information hub for outworlders, his place? It’s open to everyone. Humans, outworlders, you name it. It’s a den of snakes. Lots of shady deals happen there. You have to be careful.” The soft chime of the doorbell echoed as I stepped into Veiled Vixen. Instantly, the outside noise faded into a muted hum. It looked more normal than I thought. The interior was tastefully decorated, with elegant displays of lace and silk in every color imaginable. It definitely looked like a legit lingerie business and I wouldn’t have suspect a thing if River didn’t brief me about this place.

As she lay down staring at the ceiling, an idea sprang up. Kieran was a disciplined man; he wasn't easy to sway, but she knew every man had a weakness. Seduction had always been her greatest weapon— one that never failed her. In the order, she was known as the “Seductress In Red”— the name came about when she successfully seduced Richie and stole the key to his wine room one time and now, she was going to use it. She would make Kieran want her, and usually, when men want something, they become Vulgar and vulnerable— that is when she'll strike.