Cody X Sierra Novels & Stories

All was right and well. Mason and Rhonda got married a week after I had proposed to Sam. Both the Yellow moon pack and the Luna Eclipse celebrated the wedding. Another magic happened at their wedding. Robert Carter found his mate. A red werewolf from the Luna Eclipse pack, her name was Sylvia and she was a beautiful red-haired. Rhonda had put aside her misgivings about living with the pack and moved to the settlement with her husband while they cared for Kevin there. Sam's mother had found a way to help Kevin. He had episodes sometimes, but they were things he could live with.

Daniel always thought it was ridiculous but he secretly loved it. One fan responded by “I was doing my best to accept Azure but after seeing all this I realise that I would be waisting my time.” The other responded by “Someone should tell Azure that she is waisting her time,” and tagged Azure’s fans who did not respond. A few thousand of them against billions of Tremaya’s fans did not end well the last time and they could not find anything to use against Tremaya’s fans on those video clips.

Raising my paint gun again, I aimed at his face, but Sierra pushed it down. Up ahead, the game marshall blew his whistle, giving me a warning look. "Come on," Sierra pulled me aside, behind a wall. "I don't like that guy." I told her. "How could you shoot your own teammate?" She asked, lifting up her helmet and giving me a full glare. "The game hasn't even begun yet." "You expect me to roll over and show my tail?" I asked. "Like a fucking beta?" She shook her head with a look of disapproval. "Beta? Please, Dante, you're such a man's man."

Sierra could hear so many soldiers that encouraging each other while she stayed behind to look for Xion. “Sierra, what are you doing?!” Gray grabbed her arm as he tried to pull her. “I don’t see Xion!” She answered. “He’s fine!” Gray spoke quickly, “I saw him and Keith; now, let’s go!” Hearing that information made her heart relax and she already ran with the remaining soldiers when suddenly the ground cracked from all over them. “Woah!” Gray fell down to the dirt, while Sierra quickly pulled him up. “Run!” They kept running while Sierra realized that so many soldiers already fell into the crack. It’s only a matter of time for her to fall down too. She didn’t have enough time. And she was ri

X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X ~ SIERRA's POV ~ What the hell have I gotten myself into?! “Colton, slow down!” she pleaded with him, but Colton wasn’t listening. Sierra had no option but to keep her body and head close to him, for fear of falling off the motorcycle. Oh my God, I’m gonna die out here!

On and on, the crowd shouts and becomes angrier. “I know you hate me, but you should know that mate bonds are sacred!” Sierra cries, milking this for everything it’s worth. Just from her eyes, I can tell she is trying to get the crowd even angrier. And it works.

What she doesn’t expect is meeting Cole Jackson. Cole Jackson is the kind of man Sierra has only seen in daydreams or read in novels. He’s a rugged cowboy with calloused hands with steel-gray eyes, and a mouth that can bring a woman to her knees. He’s as raw and untamed as the land he works, and one look at Sierra is enough to set him ablaze. What begins as stolen glances and slow burning tension erupts into a wildfire neither of them can control. In Cole’s arms, Sierra finds something no fame, no chart-topping hit, no crowded city could ever give her: a love that’s dirty, consuming, and real.

SIERRA "'tchyo zaga 'lima?" swears Connor and continues swearing in our native language. I wait patiently for him to calm down and then answer my question. He runs a hand through his hair and pulls at the ends in frustration and then turns to look at me with a resigned look. "We have a traitor in our midst, Sierra. You shouldn't ask questions about your mate when the world doesn't know about it," he scolds me but I refuse to back down.

she paused, pursing her lips, “I got the hard part out the way first. So, thanks.” “You’re welcome.” She leant towards me, ignoring my dry tone as curiosity lit her amber eyes. “I am excited to meet Cyrus properly, though. All that research we did – all that mystery – and he’s so – well, he seems so normal.” I snorted. “He’s not, but I’m sure he’ll be flattered to hear that.” Sierra’s cheeks coloured. I hopped down from the bar stool, swallowing the rest of my gin in one go and leaving the glass on the side. Music blurred into the night, swelling and pulsing like cresting waves nearing the shore.

His hands continued their encroachment on my body just like during the bike ride while my mind and heart went to another head space. “Mate accepted us ! Mate accepted us ! Mate accepted us !” Sierra joyously celebrated. “Now let me meet him !” she demanded. “No, I want him right now,” I refused making Sierra growl and sulk. “You are always with him, San ! Let me out or else I will mate with him right here,” she threatened. “You are the worst blackmailer in this world,” I scoffed indignantly. “Learnt it from the best,” she chimed.