Fallout Si Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she cried out. "I loved you, and she just walked into your life and you forgot me.""And I loved you too, Sienna," Xiomar said. The room dropped silent."You were my best friend at a time. Whenever I couldn't talk to my brothers, I came to you. Whenever I was tired, I came to you. I treated you like a sister."Her entire body froze. She moved slowly, blood dripping from her left hand. Her body shook, then short staggered laughs came out from her."Sister?" She laughed. "If I recalled, your sisters are dead."That was low. "That was too far—'"No, Lyla," Xiomar cut in. "Let her continue.""Your sisters got blown up to pieces," she said, her eyes savage. "Burnt beyond a crisp, and you'll never know

I was crying as I said this but my words didn’t have any effect on Draven who merely stared at me as if I had been nothing before him. “I was only playing with you, you understand! How much stupider can you get? Didn’t you see me with that woman? You are right I was cheating on you because I got bored of you. I love her!” No that’s not true! This wasn’t what the Silia in the scene was saying but what I could hear my own self mumble. It was as if I could read what was going in the future Silia’s mind and as I saw her break down into tears I felt my own tears fall down my cheeks.

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

mutters elder Fridolf and then leaves. Sierra doesn't look up from her lap and I resist myself from demanding the reason of her reluctance in conceiving my pup. Is the thought of carrying my pup so abhorrent to her, that she cannot even control the pain and regret that are pouring out of her in abundance? A throat clearing makes me jerk my head towards elder Raoul. Out of the corner of my eye, I watch Sierra look up at the elder but her hair partially blocks my view. How I itch to run my fingers through it!

All the memories I had in semblance to a family was pertaining to Alpha and Luna Willow and also Jonathan. “You’ve managed to move on and forget about the past, but that’s not something I can do. It’s not something I would even do if I could. This anger… this fear… it’s the only thing I have now.” My voice dropped along the line of speaking. As though Sierra could understand my unsaid words, she nodded her head and backed away from me. “Alright then. Give it time. If you need me tonight, I’ll be at the party.” Sierra said with a wink.

Max's POV But just as I’m about to give in to the pull between us, we hear a door open, and the sound of footsteps snaps us both out of it. Xander pulls his hand away quickly, turning toward the cupboard behind him, acting like nothing happened. Eliot heads over, grinning like always. “Man, I really hope Sienna shows up tonight.” I raise an eyebrow at him, confused. “Who’s Sienna?” “She’s Zahra’s friend. Hot as hell, daughter of warriors, and built like a goddess.” He sighs dramatically, like he’s already lost in some fantasy.

"Don't I? The Nightshade Pack controls half the territory in this region. They're brutal. Ruthless. Your settlement is barely holding on as it is—why would you risk making an enemy of them over some random girl?" "So you lied about everything." His voice was flat, emotionless. Somehow that was worse than anger. "Your name, your pack, all of it." "Not everything. My name is Sienna, that part's true. " "Why did you lie from the very beginning?" "I didn't know what else to do! I didn't know if I could trust you!" "So you tested my integrity by feeding me bullshit?" He laughed, but there was no humor in it. "That's one hell of a strategy, Sienna. Really building that foundation of trust."

and now the thought of going back there filled my heart with so much pain that I saw dots. "Miss?" The driver's worried voice called again, and I was forced to make a decision. " Take me to Rossi Heights. " I whispered, my dry voice seemingly mocking me for my poor choice. My Rossi Height apartment was my eighteenth birthday gift from my parents, and while going there seemed like a masochistic choice, while it seemed like I was actively going to seek comfort in the place that reminded me of why I was hurting, my decision was set in stone. I wanted to be alone, to grieve, in the best way possible, and when done, I would have no reason to think about Marco, Chloe, and their betrayal.

SIERRA POV Tears threatened to roll down my cheeks, but I decided to hold them back. I wasn't going to cry in front of Faline. I smiled at her amidst the pain I was feeling inside. "You know what? I'm glad that I was fired. I didn't like this job that much." She smirked at me. "You might pretend to be strong right now, Sierra, but I know that you're dying inside." She touched my cheek, and I held her hand, stopping her.

time flies in this black hole that's my life. *** Sierra I'm only half the person I was before. I don't laugh and I rarely cry. The first year was miserable and then I got angry. The anger lasted for several years. My anger at Sarn and then my anger at the Goddess. I'm surprised she never ended my worthless life for all the nasty things I shouted into the sky. I spelled out the ugliness and the pain she caused, to no avail.