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.

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 selenite necklace, humming softly with an abnormal glow. Selenite pearls glittered on my earrings and

smiled. “Don’t you

left and right to get a fuller view of me

eyes; no

resounded through my room. “Kiya,

out in a

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caressing he had in my neck before flying out bedroom window. Once my beloved owl flew to her new home, I walkid towards

one here!” Abigail squealed when the Bete wolttaquiotted her neck with kisses. Rolling m eves playfully, I grabbed my black purse hanging by the hook and

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

“I wanted to

the spirit!” Galen snaked his arm around nunshulden alcheesy smile on his face. “Take no p prison

he failed to keep close. I feel the penising within me, knowing that all eyes would be on nssoned the mark on my back is noticed, there is no doubt. people would know who I am. It’s no longer a syrythiol of shame, but a symbol of my defiance. I defied

hair 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 left side

and a half. Her long braids laajazily on her back, swaying with every movement. Abigail sported a t yellow dress that also hugged nerves with a flowy bottom and ruffles on her left shoulder. She tried! away from her mate in her golden satulals, but it was impossible. She looked like

eyes lit up upon seeing us.

models?” He kids,

all look amazing

grip them tightlyll’approud of you, Little Bit. You look like you’re

heat. “I’m not

assembly hallik?”

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

further, looping my arm around his.

ha

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of the group, arms looped with each other. Followed behind them were the Beta couple, the women matched each other in step and pace, letting every unmated male in the room know that they were off the market. Behind them were Sapphire, Galen, and Darien, with the arms of the she–wolf

all conversation focused on the powerful wolves who graced them with their presence. Some were in awe, some indifferent, but many

close to them. The women took their seats first before the men.