Rwby Sienna Khan Novels & Stories

We came down together, Sienna keeping close to Priya, who'd gone rigid with fear at the mention of official authority, old trauma resurfacing fast despite everything Costanza had done to help her heal these last eleven months. "It's alright." Sienna murmured it low and steady. "You're not in trouble, Priya. I promise you that much." Colombo's eyes moved across our small group as we assembled in the villa's entryway, cataloguing each face with the same careful attention I'd have used myself in her position. "You're Sienna Vale." Something like recognition crossed her expression. "The Wraithmoor case. And you're Adrian Wolfe, her fiancé, the security consultant."

I heard Safia scream, then she began to laugh, and it destabilised the jinni. Safia walked out of the ring of fire naked. Her clothes were burned, but her skin... her skin was bronze. I had never seen anything like it. Her eyes were neon green, and her skin was flawless. All traces of age were gone; she looked as young as her daughter but with perfect skin. The jinni's eyes widened in fear. "Ruhun'Daji!" Aljanan Daji yelled, finally realising who her opponent was.

Killer “Reception called ahead,” She says when I don’t sign in straight away. I take a deep breath and sign the form and ignore her curious gaze. “Miss Bray is the 4th door on the right,” She directs me. I head to Sienna’s room, not looking into the other rooms as I walk past. Kylie and Raven are sitting on the couches inside the room. The room is enormous, and the bed is a queen-size normal bed. Sienna is out cold with drips in her arm and hand. The side lamp is the only light in the room.

It was the sound of her sobbing. ​A strange tremor ran through my hand, my fingers twitching against my thigh. I didn't like this feeling. I didn't like how it made my chest ache. ​I fought it back. ​I am Kieran Wolfe. Why should I care? *** Sienna’s POV ​​I stepped away from the counter, but a sharp, hot pain shot through my lower back. ​I breathed hard through my teeth, trying not to cry, but the tears came anyway. I could already feel a bruise forming under my skin.

Conjuring all her power, she tried to look through her mother's memory and only one name flashed. Sienna Harrison. She started looking for Sienna Harrison and found that she was the daughter of one of her victims, teh alpha of the Red Stone pack. How did Denver miss her? she couldn't understand. It was Denver's job to kill the preys and bring her their hearts. He was her follower. Anaira may not be as powerful as her mother but she did have some fan following. She was known as a black witch among her admirers and that also consisted of Cornelia.

But again, we just got a chance to know each other again after years of living our lives in separate countries. “What’s wrong? I mean, what’s really happening? It doesn’t seem like you to be this demeaning to yourself. The Sienna I know wouldn’t say any rubbish about she can’t do this. In fact, the Sienna I know could do everything she sets her mind to.” Sienna kept her silence. She looked at me but almost like she was looking into an empty space. I doubted whether she was searching for memories of her past self. “I don’t know what I am anymore.” She said softly, and I was as stunned as her when she said that out loud.

But Zahra is my best friends little sister, yet there’s a connection- primal yet comforting, attraction that feels essential in a way I'm still trying to understand. As I mull over these thoughts, the dynamic shifts with the arrival of Zahra and her friends. We all tactfully ignore their red, puffy eyes—it's clear they've been shedding some tears. Once they settle in with us, the conversation gradually picks up, and to my relief, I find Zahra’s friends are both engaging and kind-hearted. Sienna, clearly the more extroverted due to her warrior lineage, exudes a certain confidence. Abby, on the other hand, seems quieter, a reflection of her omega heritage, but her longstanding friendship with

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

“You followed me again, didn’t you?” Sienna’s voice cut through the trees before Ryder could even step out of the shadows. Her tone was calm, but the air around her trembled with the silver pulse of her newly awakened power. “You’re terrible at hiding from someone who feels you before she sees you.”

"Alpha, I'm done, your bambina is as good as new." I raised my brow at Sienna's words, not missing the way Lea's cheeks flushed pink. Sienna shrugged. "What? I didn't mean to pry into her mind. It's just that her thoughts are too loud. I never passed you off as one to flirt Alpha. But you’ve been really busy." She winked and sauntered out of the ward as if she didn't just make Lea want to find a hole and hide. I stared at her in amusement as her face grew redder. Sienna was a powerful witch who could read minds by touch. A smile crossed my face as I approached the bed.