Chapter 11 Menu He was about to pick it up , but Vivian blocked him . Leaning against the table , she lifted her skirt , her toes slowly moving up his thigh . She raised an eyebrow and said , " Did Xav not sleep well last night ? Do you want Vivi to help you perk up ? " Her scent , a cloying mix of artificial sweetness , filled the air , a stark contrast to the natural , earthy musk I associated with Xavier . My wolf growled low in my chest , a primal warning against her deceptive charms . Xavier indeed hadn't slept well last night . His wolf was restless , yearning for something he couldn't quite grasp , something that Vivian's manufactured allure couldn't satisfy . Vivian , due to her parents being home , deliberately acted reserved and led him on all night . As for him , his desire wasn't released all night , and he had to take several cold showers to suppress it . Now ... that fire was stirred up again . He held Vivian's ankle with one hand , the lust in his eyes practically overflowing : " Little vixen , spill it , were you doing it on purpose last night ... Mmh ...... " His wolf was baying , momentarily fooled by her superficial appeal , craving the release she promised . Before he finished speaking , the woman leaned down and kissed him . But it so happened that Xavier was a total sucker for her act ; beneath her pure appearance was nothing but charm . He knew it was just playing hard to get , but he willingly fell into her trap every single time . He could explore so many flavors on her . First , shy and in bud , then gradually blooming , leading him deeper , and finally passionate like fire , as if she could burn him entirely at any moment . Her scent shifted with each stage , a carefully constructed facade designed to ensnare him . Celeste couldn't give him these experiences . My wolf whimpered at the thought , the sting of rejection a familiar ache . I was his Luna , his fated mate , but he sought fleeting pleasure in manufactured sensations . That's why he approached her , indulged her , and made her his own , almost maniacally and at any cost . His wolf was confused , torn between duty and a hollow craving . Xavier took the initiative , gripping the woman's neck . While passionately deepening the kiss , he slipped his hand into her collar , slowly caressing and teasing , and Vivian instantly melted into a puddle . The air crackled with lust , a raw , animalistic energy that repulsed my own wolf . The two moved from the office desk to the sofa , finally ending up in front of the French windows . As the bright sun rose , the office was filled with the intoxicating scent and sounds of their lovemaking . The pack lands outside stretched before them , lands that I should be at his side , helping to protect . My wolf howled in anguish . 20:56 3.8 % < Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Manu He was about to pick it up , but Vivian blocked him . Leaning against the table , she lifted her skirt , her toes slowly moving up his thigh . She raised an eyebrow and said , " Did Xav not sleep . well last night ? Do you want Vivi to help you perk up ? " Her scent , a cloying mix of artificial sweetness , filled the air , a stark contrast to the natural , carthy musk I associated with Xavier . My wolf growled low in my chest , a primal warning against her deceptive charms . Xavier indeed hadn't slept well last night . His wolf was restless , yearning for something he couldn't quite grasp , something that Vivian's manufactured allure couldn't satisfy . Vivian , due to her parents being home , deliberately acted reserved and led him on all night . As for him , his desire wasn't released all night , and he had to take several cold showers to suppress it . Now ... that fire was stirred up again . He held Vivian's ankle with one hand , the lust in his eyes practically overflowing : " Little vixen , spill it , were you doing it on purpose last night ... Mmh ...... " His wolf was baying , momentarily fooled by her superficial appeal , craving the release she promised . Before he finished speaking , the woman leaned down and kissed him . But it so happened that Xavier was a total sucker for her act ; beneath her pure appearance was nothing but charm . He knew it was just playing hard to get , but he willingly fell into her trap every single time . He could explore so many flavors on her . First , shy and in bud , then gradually blooming , leading him deeper , and finally passionate like fire , as if she could burn him entirely at any moment . Her scent shifted with each stage , a carefully constructed facade designed to ensnare him . Celeste couldn't give him these experiences . My wolf whimpered at the thought , the sting of rejection a familiar ache . I was his Luna , his fated mate , but he sought fleeting pleasure in manufactured sensations . That's why he approached her , indulged her , and made her his own , almost maniacally and at any cost . His wolf was confused , torn between duty and a hollow craving . Xavier took the initiative , gripping the woman's neck . While passionately deepening the kiss , he slipped his hand into her collar , slowly caressing and teasing , and Vivian instantly melted into a puddle . The air crackled with lust , a raw , animalistic energy that repulsed my own wolf . The two moved from the office desk to the sofa , finally ending up in front of the French windows . As the bright sun rose , the office was filled with the intoxicating scent and sounds of their lovemaking . The pack lands outside stretched before them , lands that I should be at his side , helping to protect . My wolf howled in anguish . 20:56 Visit Site 3.8 % < Chapter 11 Afterward , Vivian leaned on his shoulder . Her voice hoarse and sweet , she asked , " Xav , when can Vivi sign the stock transfer agreement you promised before ? " Her scent sharpened , a predatory edge to the sweetness . Hearing this , Xavier's body stiffened . His wolf stirred uneasily , a flicker of guilt amidst the haze of lust . Merth Back then , he was so eager to protect someone that he blurted out this promise , but he regretted it later . He had made this promise while his wolf was clouded by lust . 20 % of the shares , worth billions . This wasn't as simple as buying a bag ; besides money , there was power , and it concerned the entire company's decisions and development . Pack Council would never allow such a transfer without proper cause . Celeste had followed him for ten years and contributed so much to the company to get 20 % . What right did Vivian have ? I had bled for Moonhowl Pack , earned my place through loyalty and strength , yet he considered giving away a piece of it to this ... outsider . My wolf snarled . No matter how much he loved her , he had to weigh things up . He looked straight ahead , as if weighing the pros and cons of something , then replied , " I've been busy these past few days and almost forgot about this . I'll follow up with Legal tomorrow . " His scent was guarded , a subtle shift that betrayed his hesitation . How many excuses had he come up with already ? Vivian paused , feeling a bit displeased inside but daring not to show it . Her scent turned sour , a hint of frustration beneath the surface . He promised it himself , is he trying to go back on his word now ? It would have been fine if it hadn't been mentioned , but now that it was , she couldn't just ignore it ; she was determined to 20 % shares . She sought to control a piece of Moonhowl Pack , to wield power she hadn't earned . Xavier's favoritism over the past month gave her the illusion that she could take over at any time . But she couldn't rush it ; she had to take it slow . Over the next week , the two were inseparable . get those Vivian came up with new tricks every day, with unique cosplays and props at home , and doing it in various places at the company , a full thrilling experience . Her scent became increasingly artificial , a constant performance . But gradually , Xavier began to feel bored . Halfway through their session at night , he felt that the body beneath him was just so - so , all that could be unlocked had been unlocked , and it seemed like the original desire wasn't there anymore . His wolf was growing restless , the emptiness within him deepening . After a hasty finish , he went to the balcony to get some air . 3.8 % < Chapter 11 He lit a cigarette , opened the chat interface with Celeste , and found that the latest conversation was still from that dinner party . The scent of stale smoke mingled with his own confusion . Somehow , his heart suddenly felt a bit flustered . His wolf whined , a longing for something real , something lasting . Thinking about it , he sent a message : " Honey , I'm getting ready to go back . Do you want any gifts ? " His scent was tentative , a desperate attempt to bridge the widening gap . < Chapter 12 Chapter 12