Silver Eyed Obedience (On hold due to lack of Inspiration)

Silver Eyed Obedience

Hey!

the idea for this story, popped into my head randomly one day and i just decided to write a chapter for it.

so i hope you enjoy this story because its a bit different.

i know its not much but its something and i hope to write more of it soon.

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Emma's pov.

i sigh mournfully as i cover my bright silver eyes with muddy brown contacts.

i wish i could show them to the world but daniel wouldnt allow it, he says no one can know but him.

i loved my unquie eyes but i must do as he demands and not show them to the world.

i pull my dark wavy brown hair into a messy bun on top of my head.

i walk out of my bathroom and glance into my full length mirror on my wall.

i was about 5 foot 8 inches tall and had lightly tanned skin.

i am wearing a flowy red tanktop, black skinny jeans, and a pair of black converse.

i frowned slightly when i saw a light bruise on my upper left arm from where daniel had grabbed me a bit roughly last night.

i release a breath i didnt know i had been holding and grab my bag and silently make my way down stairs to the kitchen and grab a apple before walking out of the house, shutting the door behind me quitely.

i munch on my apple as i walk toward my new school quickly.

Lupus High School.

it was a big brick building and the first time i saw it, it reminded me of a insane asylum from a horror movie.

this time when i saw it, it still looked torchurous but livily with all the teens mingling in the parking lot.

once i reached the parking lot, i picked up speed and hurried towards the entrance.

i quickly walked to the main office once i was inside the building.

my head was down to avoid all the curious gazes.

i felt my shoulders stiffen and i walked a bit faster.

not even a minute after entering the school i walked into a wall and fell backwards.

i closed my eyes and waited for the impact but it never came.

slowly i cracked my eye open and noticed that two strong looking arms were gripping my elbows steadying me.

i released a heavy breath and stepped away from the person.

i inhaled deeply, trying to calm myself, but that didnt work in the slightist if anything i became more nervous.

Werewolves.

they were everywhere.

i looked around me crazily before looking at the wall.

the wall was actually a tall, tanned guy with shaggy dirty blonde hair, he was probably 6 foot 5 inches tall.

i looked into his eyes, they were so beautiful, even more so than my own silver eyes.