Hey there bubble buddies :) this is one of my first stories...well i do enjoy comments and tips, and criticism. Well here goes nothing
As the so called mean girl stepped closer to my face, i couldn’t help but think ' wow this bitch has some nice lips' i let my eyes roam all over her face, taking in her cakey face, and her heavy eye make-up, WOW she really wants to be like Barbie. She kept talking but I wasn’t focusing on what she was saying until she dropped the "B" word.
."You think you can just walk into our school and flip your hair and our boyfriends will flock to you"?
ohhhh so this is what this whole little thing is about they think I want to take their boyfriends awwww, smirking I looked at the six girls behind her each one meeting my gaze except for one, she looked away so fast I thought her eyes were going to fall out of her head. Meeting the 'ring leaders' gaze I looked straight into her eyes the smirk never leaving my face, and I thought ‘kiss me’ a flash in her eyes and her pupils started to dilate, I knew I had her ,she looked like she was trying to fight it .. No no no not today hun ‘KISS ME NOW’ I thought, her pupils fully dilated and she started to lean in, I could hear the gasps around the bathroom.
anywho, you probably have guessed it , I have ‘abilities’ no I’m no witch or sorcerer but I’ve met a few , that’s a story for another time, when I made the final transformation into my wolf , I inherited my late mothers abilities ,God I missed her.. So my abilities I can convince anyone to do or say anything. Cool right that’s not all I have the ability to physically change my appearance, height, weigth skin tone, eye color everything.. Well let me introduce myself my name is Riiley Neely.. two I’s in Riiley..yes i am a girl
3....weeks.....earlier
Riiley’s...POV “RIILEY ANN NEELY!”
shit that’s the wonderful voice of my dad he was going ape shit because it was time to go, I was saying my last goodbyes to the pack house ,and my room and my old life. My packs name was Sterling Night, we were a small but fierce pack, all the packs around the world had heard what happened to my pack and it was no picnic. Most of my pack died either in the fight or the after-effects of the fight, me, my father and the twins (brother and sister) and a few others were all that was left. We were joining a new pack. We were attacked the day they were having my mum’s funeral by a pack of rouges, they used silver nitrate and snow lilies. It filled our lungs and it burnt like a bitch, I knew many of us weren’t going to make it out alive, there were too many of the grenades going off and we were caught off guard. The rouges injected the mixtures into grenades and when they went off it took out half of the pack, the rest died due to injuries and the mixture in their blood.
The pups and a few elders were alive beside my family and some protectors because the elders and pups were not at the funeral. my shoved the twins and I were into the hole where my mum was supposed to be going, our screams were drowned out by the chaos above us, we were locked into the tomb with a large boulder being pushed above us blocking out our sight to the fight that was taking place. I knew I had to be strong for Aiden and Lacey (twins Aiden-boy, Lacey-girl) but I was so scared, I was next in line for alpha so I had to be prepared for anything. I could think clearly and the noise died down and the boulder started moving, I looked towards them and told them to stand behind me I was going to fight to the death to protect them at all cost. I took my stand and looked up and my father’s bloody face peered down I let out a shaky breath and some of the others that were alive helped us out. In a total count there were only 22 remaining wolves of the Sterling Night pack.
