SIERRA
“If we lose her, I’ll break your paws!” the familiar dreadful voice sounded behind me.
I cursed inwardly as I quickened my pace, the sound of frightful howls sounding close to me. I took a sharp turn out of the woods. If I could just reach the bar, I could ask my boss for help. At this point I don't mind working the floor for free, anything aside going back to Elvis.
I ran at breakneck speed and I could feel my wolf getting tired. I shifted into my human form and I realized I wasn't hearing any noise. It seems I've lost them.
But just as I was close to the bar, I could almost see it, a huge wolf appeared in my line of vision. I screamed and screeched to a halt. I whirled around to run but stopped when I realized I was surrounded.
“Bitch!” the man who I had kicked earlier walked up to me.
He had a scar on the right side of his face. I will never forget him because I gave him that scar. The mark ran from his right eye down to his cheeks. It made him look ugly, highlighting how dark his heart was.
He was Elvis Beta, Orion.
Orion walked up to me with a cruel smile on his face.
“It’s been three years, Sierra, you wanna know what Elvis did to me when you disappeared?” he snarled in my face.
I couldn't care less but I knew he would show me anyway.
He raised his left hand and showed me his pinkie finger. I gagged when I saw it was just a stump that was there, the finger had been cut off.
Orion laughed when he saw my expression, “Yeah, imagine what he would do to you. Even after you marked my face he didn't pardon me, he still punished me.”
I felt a shudder run through my spine as my lips trembled with fear.
“Please, Orion, don't take me back. I can't go back to him, please let me go. I’ll disappear,” I cried.
Orion laughed, “You have never been my favorite person, Sierra. And, sadly, I can't exact revenge on you for what you have done to me. Alpha Elvis likes his goods untainted, but I do have a small surprise for you.”
My heartbeat increased, anything surprising to Orion was never a good thing. I swallowed the bile that rose in my throat as I tilted my head at him.
“What is it?” I found myself asking, my voice trembling at the end.
I hated how weak I sounded and the fact that I couldn't easily defend myself due to how my wolf tires easily made me sad. Another thing my father had done to me. That man ruined me and my mother’s lives. I hope he rots in hell wherever he is.
“We’re going to see your mother first, surprise!” he cackled like a maniac.
My eyes widened in horror as I stared at him, shaking my head furiously.
“No, my mom is dead!” I lied, anything to keep them away from her.
Orion flexed his knuckles and stared at me, “You’re lucky Elvis likes his goods fresh. You would have been spitting blood by now.”
“Leave my mother alone. Elvis has done enough harm to her,” I cried out, memories of my mother’s screams resounding in my mind. I hated those years.
Orion chuckled darkly, “No, Sierra, Elvis doesn't want your mother. He doesn't care what happens to the old hag.”
My eyes widened in horror as realization dawned on me and I began shaking my head.
“No, Orion, you wouldn't.”
He laughed, “Oh but I would.”
He signaled at the men, “Load her into the truck. Her house should be just down this road. Let’s visit Mama Sierra.”
The men dragged me into the truck and I kept kicking and screaming. I even attempted to bite some of the men and I let out a shrill howl.
Orion laughed at me, “No one is going to save you, Sierra. No one would dare rise against Alpha Elvis.”
As they pushed me into the truck I realized he was right. No one in their right mind would rise against Alpha Elvis which means I was doomed.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I rested my head on the side of the truck and stared at the moon. Every second spent in this truck took me straight home, back to my mother who would meet her doom in the most gruesome manner.
Everything that has happened in my life up until this point made me not to be a believer. I have never prayed to the moon goddess because where was she when my mother and I suffered?
All through everything we always strived to make our way out of our sufferings but now I suddenly realized there was no hope, only a miracle.
So I stared at the moon, closed my eyes, and whispered a prayer in my heart. If there’s a goddess there, please save my mother.
Orion caught my action and he burst into laughter, “Stop it, Sierra, you're looking very silly. Even the moon goddess herself can't save you now.”
A few miles close to my house the truck suddenly came to a screeching halt as the driver screamed in fear.
I raised my head in surprise wondering what was happening.
“What’s going on?” Orion asked in anger.
“Beta, there was something on the road. It looked like a wolf but also like a man,” the driver said, his voice laced with fear.
Orion scoffed, “There’s no such thing. It’s either a man or a wolf.”
Then he gestured at his guards, “Go, check it out.”
They all left the car except Orion, me, and the driver. A few seconds later we heard a scream, followed by bone cracking and a splash as one of the bodies of the guard fell on the truck.
I let out a scream as I stared at the deformed body. Orion let out a low growl as he stepped out of the truck.
“Where are you? Show yourself!” he snarled.
I peeked out through the window as I saw something move with lightning speed and next thing I saw Orion’s headless corpse.
A scream tore through my throat as the driver reversed back immediately and attempted to drive away when the car was lifted in the air.
The driver fell out and the car was safely placed on the floor. I stepped out of the truck, terrified at the lifeless and deformed bodies on the ground. Everyone was dead.
Then in the middle of the road, standing in front of the truck headlights I saw them. They were three, incredibly tall with glinting silver eyes.
“What kind of devils are you?” I asked, frozen with shock.
They looked like a wolf and a man, just like the driver had said and truly there was no such thing. They weren't moving, just staring at me.
Without thinking twice, I took to my heels and fled my heart pounding in my eardrums with fear.
SIERRAI sat on the wooden porch, legs curled under me as I held a handful of cards. The wind was soft, brushing my face gently. Mama sat across from me, fanning her own cards. Lila sat on a stool next to me, squinting at hers."You're both cheating," Mama said with a smirk.I laughed. "You just don’t want to admit I’m winning."Lila groaned. "I’m definitely losing. Why are these cards so confusing?"Mom’s eyes went straight to my stomach. She smiled and gently placed her hand on it."Wow," she whispered. "You’re really showing now."I chuckled, placing my hand over hers."I know," I said, my voice soft. "I can feel them move more now. It’s like tiny butterflies sometimes. Sometimes little thumps when they get excited."Mom’s eyes sparkled. "That's so magical. Have you picked any names yet?""Not really," I said, leaning back in my chair. "The boys keep throwing suggestions at me, but they change their minds every other day."We both laughed."You look so happy," Mom said, watching my
SIERRAThe wind smelled like home.Trees stretched tall around us, and the ground felt familiar beneath my boots. We were back.Zane took a deep breath beside me. “Smells like freedom.”“Smells like wet dog,” I joked.He laughed. “Well, we are werewolves.”Dane stepped up on my other side, holding my hand. “You sure you're okay coming back here?”I nodded. “Yeah. This is where everything began. And it’s where everything should start again.”The others were already waiting near the old pack house. I saw Lila and Mom hugging people, kids running through the field, wolves shifting back and forth in excitement.Lucian came jogging up. “Welcome back, Alpha.”“Lucian,” Alpha Thane smiled.He turned me gently toward a circle where Zane, Dane, and Kane were now standing, each of them holding something behind their backs.I blinked. “What’s going on?”Zane tugged me forward. “Just walk with me.”Music began to play, soft drums, something ancient.Kane stepped up first. “Sierra,” he said. “You
MAYASierra was glowing. Literally glowing. The wolves had gathered around her. Some bowed. Some howled. Some just stood in silence, watching her like she was something from an old story come to life.And then Kane knelt and offered her that moonflower.I stood there with Thane and our kids, holding my breath as I kissed him. I felt something deep shift in the air. Like the world had finally taken a full breath and let it go.Thane squeezed my hand."Did you feel that?" he whispered.I nodded. "Yeah. It's over, isn't it?"He looked at Sierra, then at me. "I think so."The moon hung full and round above us. The veil behind us shimmered once, faint and soft, and then faded like mist in the morning. The war, the fear, the whispers… it all went with it.I looked down at my children. Sierra was holding Lila’s hand. The boys were staring at the sky, then Dane turned to me.“Can we go home now?” he asked softly.I dropped to my knees, pulled them all in, and kissed their foreheads.“Yes, bab
SIERRAUnder the silver gaze of the full moon, I stood at the edge of the cliff, the wind whispering through my hair. The earth pulsed beneath my bare feet, the sky humming above me, and for the first time in my life, I felt… complete. Whole. Changed.The wildfire that had been tearing through the eastern ridge came into view—an angry wave of orange and red, devouring everything in its path. Trees cracked and fell, animals fled in panic, and the smoke turned the sky black. It roared like a beast let loose, wild and unstoppable.But I didn’t run. I didn’t hide. I stepped forward.I raised my hand slowly, not because I had a plan, but because something deep inside told me to. My heart beat in time with the earth, with the wind, with the moon above me. I felt power rising—not the kind I had learned in spellbooks or through hours of practice—but something more ancient, something already inside me.I opened my mouth. No chant, no incantation. Just a word.“Be still,” I whispered.And the f
SIERRA"We did it," I whispered, my voice shaking."Not yet," she said. "There’s still something here. Do you feel it?"I nodded slowly. The air was too still. Too heavy. Then I saw her.A shadow moved through the mist. I felt it before I saw her, the echo of magic, grief, and something deeper. Something ancient.Ariel.She stepped out of the fog, her form flickering like a dying flame, barely holding together. The proud sorceress I’d once feared was gone. This Ariel was… hollow. Not evil. Not triumphant. Just exhausted. Her clothes hung off her like smoke, her hair tangled around her pale face. And her eyes… they weren’t cruel anymore. Just tired. So, so tired.“Sierra,” she said, and her voice wasn’t sharp like before. It came softly, like the rustle of dying leaves. “You have to finish it.”I took a slow step forward, wary but no longer angry. The battlefield was quiet now, the hum of the seal still crackling behind me in red and gold. “Ariel?” I said, not hiding the confusion in m
SIERRADane and Silva ran to the house as if they were being chased. They told us about the rift, and we had no choice but to go there with them. The fire that rose around Dane pulsed like a heartbeat. Red and gold light shimmered from the rune circle, wrapping around us. The creatures on the other side of the rift howled like they could feel it too, like it burned them.I stared at Dane. “You did it,” I whispered.His eyes were glowing faintly, like he wasn’t fully back yet. He blinked hard, then looked at me. “Is it working?”“Yes,” I said quickly. “It’s holding… but not for long.”Zane stepped forward, eyes darting around. “Then what now?”“We seal it,” I said.Kane looked from me to the rift. “You said you couldn’t do it alone.”“I couldn’t,” I said. “But now? I can try.”Without thinking, I reached for both of them. I took Zane’s hand in one, Kane’s in the other. They stiffened at first, then their fingers tightened around mine.I looked up at them. “In case this kills me…”“Sier