Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 42 – The Party

“The best revenge is massive success.“–

Frank Sinatra

Kiya

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I sat in front of my new vanity mirror, twisting out my springy curls as they laid on my bare shoulders. Mimicking corkscrews, they bounced with ease when I twisted my head from side to side. A confident smile made its way to my face as I stared at my reflection. Tonight, is the induction party for Zircon to meet Garnet.

I wonder how long it would take for someone to recognize me.

“Hoo!”

My eyes dart down to see little Diana hopping around my vanity, taking great care not to jump in any of my makeup palettes. She followed me from California, now taking refuge in the oak trees behind my room. An awkward meeting before the passage ceremony turned into an unorthodox friendship between us both. Diana disappears from time to time, meeting me in my bedroom on random nights, so imagine my shock when I found her perched in one of the trees near my room! I’ve grown fond of the little owl. I giggle, running my fingers through her colorless feathers.

Grabbing my black and white makeup palette, I did my eye makeup, generously applying silver shimmer to my cut crease. Adding thick eyeliner with wings sharp enough to stab my enemies, I complete my smokey eye makeup. Following with foundation, mascara, blush, and highlighter, I was proud of my skills. I couldn’t thank Lyria enough for introducing me to makeup, with it, I was able to express myself like never before. I miss her

so much.

“What do you t

think, Diana?” I pulled out two tubes of lipstick. “Bold color or neutral pink?”

Her beak tapped the neutral pink tube.

“Hmm. Excellent choice.” Applying on the neutral pink lipstick, I set everything with setting spray. Smoothing out my dress, I trotted towards the mirror to admire my look.

oil. It exposed my back, along with the years‘ old scar that stood stark against my dark complexion, although curtained by my hair. Around my neck hung the

I smiled. “Don’t you

fingers. Her head craned left and right to

eyes; no

through

be out in a

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took that as her cue to leave, hooting at me softly, caressing he had in my neck before flying out bedroom window. Once my beloved owl flew to her new home, I walkid towards the door. Swinging (6947 see

Jacqueline waggled her eyebrows suggestively.Yo in tok delicious enough to eat…but not as tulicious as this one here!” Abigail squealed when the Bete

to knock a lot of unmated wolves out of decided. Ki Sapphire smiled in

“I wanted

snaked his arm around nunshulden alcheesy smile on his face. “Take no p prison Kiya! You might capture the eye of a certain

could see what he could never have end luhat he failed to keep close. I feel the penising within me, knowing that all eyes would be on nssoned

was geiled back, showing off more of his sharp jawline and designer stubble. Galen i matching suit, adorning a bright blue tied His hair is tied in a small, low ponytail with a strand of hair fre the

her mate in her golden satulals, but it was impossible. She looked like the African Goddess O with

with our power. Walking down stairs, we met our Alplph, whouse hazel eyes lit up upon seeing us. He wore a clean–cut white suit with a blue tie, like the suit the wore when he first became Alpha five

next top models?” He

all look amazing

praising us. His hands went to mine, grip

Tony” dinildid my checks blossoming with heat. “I’m not scared anymore. Do you

assembly hallik?”

offered me his arm. “Care to show your old pack what you

smile wididoned further, looping my arm around his.

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and the atmosphere of the room shifted to the warrior wolves. The aura they all exuberate together overflowed with power, authority, confidence, and intimidation. Kiya and Anthony walked in front of the group, arms looped with each other. Followed

disease, all conversation focused on the powerful wolves who graced them with their presence. Some were in awe, some indifferent, but many jealous. Unmated she–wolves growled in desire for the men, while the unmated

and their families watched as the guests of honor took their seats close to them. The women took their seats first before the men. Amid their conversation, they all were oblivious to the controlled chaos that rolled behind them.