I Feel So Sigma Novels & Stories

And somewhere in the darkness, silver eyes watched and waited and planned. DAY BREAK – ABANDONED WAREHOUSE Sigma stood in an empty space, running combat simulations in her mind. She moved through imaginary enemies with perfect precision, no wasted movement, no hesitation. This was who she was. What she was made for. No distractions. No emotions. No humanity to get in the way. She was perfection. She was inevitable, and in seventy-two hours, she would prove it.

I’m being pulled in and mesmerised by her, yet again, and I don’t care. “I, uh, might forget that you’re…” I lean in close to her face and let my hands slide against the sides of her soft waist. When our skin makes contact, I sense the facade, bursting the bubble she didn’t realize she created, “you’re a sigma.” I let my guard down, and I almost fell for it. Zara isn’t like other sigmas, I remind myself. This is fight mode instinct for her and she doesn’t even know she’s doing it.

Beta May was confused and said, "We already considered you, my queen." I smiled and said, "By your king and you." Beta May said, "Yes, my queen." I smiled again and said, "I am very glad you guys considered me in your plan. Nonetheless, it will motivate people to come forward and sign it. I have previous experience in this and I may help with various things." I signed the document with a pen after writing my name and my pack's name. After that, I said to Beta May, "I am very excited about the training."

and support me. –_–_–_––_–_–_–Raji–_–_–_–

I sighed. “I didn’t say anything about not being your friend, and I'm pretty sure Cash, Eli, and Summer feel the same. Six is just mad because for the first time in his life, he's been stunned by a beautiful girl,” he scoffed. I was grateful that my cheeks couldn't be seen over the phone. “Hang up the phone.” That deadly voice sounded. “Make me,” Westley told him.

“I mean—I did. But not like this.” We moved closer, and that was when I saw it. The sigil. Burned deep into the soil, lines carved with impossible precision, glowing faintly silver beneath the ash. It wasn’t a symbol I recognized—not from pack lore, not from the stories Jasper used to tell me when we were kids, not even from the half-forgotten myths elders liked to whisper after too much whiskey. It felt old. Older than IronClaw. Older than the bikes rusting in the compound. Older than the moon cycles I’d grown up counting.

"I feel like a real bitch to be honest". Amelia sighed deeply… It was Tuesday afternoon and she was sitting in Linda's kitchen. Linda sipped her tea and looked at her. "But you can't say it just because he does, if that isn't how you feel". "I am not sure about my feelings, I am crazy about him, I am certainly in love with him. But saying ‘I love you’ is just such a big step, especially after just 5 weeks". She rubbed her head, everything was just going so fast.

BELLE'S P.O.V "I think I'm going to puke!" I am holding my head as my body is still feeling the aftershock. "I told you not to do that!" I hold his arm because I am still dizzy from what he did. I didn't imagine that I would be the first to experience it. "Transportation magic here in this world is over." I am the one who said it to Alfonso. "I think this is the last time I have to do this. This is so frustrating it's even harder to get used to this feeling than how Arkanghel teleports me.

They were already weak. We shared the results of our findings with Crimson Rose pack but withheld the other information that we got from the cook." The Beta informed him. "When did this happen?" Vishal asked coldly. Everyone noticed the drop in the temperature of the room. "Yesterday." The Gamma answered. The room was silent for a while with everyone engrossed in their own thoughts. When the silence was about to be become awkward, the eldest Armeni stood up and ushered everyone of them out of the room.

I have also heard Miler gist me about it before… the thought of it ceased my breathing. “ I- I am a Sigma wolf? Does it mean I am going to die now?” my eyes started getting blurred by tears as I thought of how much pains I would be putting Jessica through, if I’m killed.. I mean since my mom died, I had only seen her smile again and the reason for that smile was - is me. And I’m going to be killed? Please.. no.. I can’t die. He started dragging me out, and I don’t need to tell you the next thing that would happen to me..,