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’ I replied, slipping out the front doors and heading down the stone path to where Olive’s flashy car sat. Olive yawned the minute I slid inside, her plum-colored lips forming thick circle. The bright splash of color matched the streak in her hair, which had gone from lime-green to a deep shade of purple. Even her shadowy eye-makeup had flecks of purple glitter in it, catching the light in a way that showed off her incredible skill.

I wasn't sure what I expected at the beginning –if you don't count me getting the basement where there is a cement bed, pillow and a small toilet for me to use– but what he showed me was more than I expected and I wasn't sure whether to be suspicious or grateful. Stepping into the bedroom feels like being enveloped in a warm embrace of mh favorite colors –a palette that dances between beautiful creams and soothing browns. The walls, adorned in a creamy hue reminiscent of vanilla, exude a timeless elegance that seamlessly blends with the earthy richness of the brown accents scattered throughout the room. I have always loved the color combination of brown and cream, so posh and welcoming.

It's perfect. "No, it's not. How are you going to find our mate if you never leave?" She scolds me. Again, I roll my eyes. Who needs a mate? He would have found me by now if I had one out there. I push my long black hair out of my face as I stomp through the forest. My eyes are purple like my dragon. Most people think they're black or dark brown, but if they look closely, they'll see they're actually purple. Not that anyone has tried to look into my eyes. Don't get me wrong, I've been with plenty of men, but they were all one and done. I got what I needed and flew away, literally.

Maybe I should go… “Shit,” I cursed under my breath. My legs hit something and it fucking hurts so I looked for the light switch and I turn it on. I didn't expect to see this as I got in. The room was beautiful and had a nice scent to it. It had dull purple colors from the sheets to the rugs and curtains. A dull purple. I looked at the floor to look for what I kicked and I was met with a light purple dildo. It was wide and flat, with a bulbous shaft which indicated the length of the dick. The veins on it were so detailed and the base held it glued to the floor.

The lines from the curve above run down windowless stone walls to converge directly below us. Us. She still has that keen look in her dark brown eyes, searching and piercing and unsettling and lots of other things at the same time. The scratches I had given her are gone now, like it was never there. Below that pale, awful smiling face, is a long dark purple gown. And behind her hair of dark chestnut colour, are two pointed ears.

The reds and browns, however, were extremely vibrant and eye-catching. I grabbed the nearest brown leaf and pulled it off the branch. I expected to find it either dead or dying. But from what I could tell, it was as alive as any green leaf. The veins that scattered through the brown leaf was what caught my attention the most since they seemed to be shaded or tinged orange in color. "Fascinating," I murmured, staring at it from all angles as if the color would go back to normal if I just tilted my head. My eyes caught the grass under my feet, and my mind immediately melted a bit. The grass was turquoise.

As Sylvian hurried to clsoe kana chamber door As he stood in while closing his gaze, his eyes took on an otherworldly hue, a mesmerizing shade of deep, smoldering purple. It was a color that seemed to encapsulate the essence of the night itself, an eerie yet captivating radiance that held the hearts of those who dared to meet his gaze.

Aries POV: "Blue or purple?" I carefully studied the choices that were placed before me. On the right was a large teddy bear with fur that was colored in a light shade of pastel blue. A large pink bow was wrapped tightly around its neck. The shade matches the bear's nose, inner ears, and paws. Its eyes were a glossy black that shined brightly as the light bounced off them. On the left was a smaller sized teddy bear. The fur was a mix-matched patterned of lavender and dark purple. A bow also decorated this bear neck, shaded in a cool gray instead of a vibrant pink.

I unbuttoned the knitted turtleneck I was wearing and brushed my hair back to reveal the base of my neck. The color is still almost blackish gray and is now widening until it almost spreads to my collarbone. The purple streaks that surrounded it were also getting longer, this strangebruise seemed to be growing inside me. I'm still not entirely sure but deep inside I can guess what's triggering these growths of bruises and scars ... Alex.

The engine roars to life and the garage door automatically opens, letting in the glory of the morning rays shine into the car. My hands are shaking and I struggle to open the dashboard. But Blake says nothing more after this and the car rolls out of the garage. I put on the contacts as I am told as he drives out of the manor and down the sloping hill. The contacts are coloured and they make my purple eyes look dark brown. I see myself frowning in the reflection of the tiny vanity mirror on the sun visor. I like my purple eyes. No one else in school has them. Which is probably one of the reasons why I am an outcast. Usually, omegas have purple eyes, but even then, the colour of their eyes wil