Romans & histoires Senna Twilight

His tone was seductive, and I found myself leaning back against him. “Sienna.” I reply breathlessly. “Beautiful name for such a beautiful she-wolf.” He replies. I barely even noticed what he had said, assuming that it was a pet name. All I could think about was the heady scent of pinecones wafting around me, making me lose all other coherent thought. With each beat of the music, my heart rate seemed to escalate to match that of the tempo and with it my body heat. I was beginning to feel hot, really hot. And that scent. Where was that scent coming from.

Sephora snarled. The aura around Twilight changed the moment their eyes met again. Clenching her jaw, Twilight took a step closer. “Sister-in-law,” she whispered. Her voice no longer held humor. It was cold, dark—and in that moment, Sephora forgot the fact that she had a stronger wolf. When Twilight got too close, Sephora took a step back. “I didn’t come here for a fight,” Twilight said, still walking toward her, “and I didn’t come here to be disrespected either.”

Dawn scoffed, slinging her bag over her shoulder “as if anyone would be able to do that to me. One: I’m a badass witch and two: my magic sister would have my back” Lena smiled, picking up her own bag “definitely”, she agreed “you can always…” she trailed off when she sensed something very familiar “Dawnie can you…?” Dawn nodded “yeah, I can”, she confirmed. The two magically inclined individuals slowly turned on the spot, eyes going from one student to another, trying to spot the Siren. Lena paused when she noticed Harrison in the distance, stiffening at the Megan Foxesque blonde next to him. She was the Siren!

“Sit.” The woman sat on the edge, hands twisting together. “My name is Senna.” Lyra nodded. “Go on.” Senna drew a shaky breath. “The healer wasn’t lying. Not about not knowing everything. Messages moved through small hands. People no one watches.” Lyra’s spine tightened. “Who watched you?” “No one,” Senna said. “That was the point.” The words landed hard. “Where did the messages go?” Lyra asked. Senna hesitated. “To the eastern barracks. Sometimes the west wall. Sometimes nowhere at all.”

He reached out, grabbing her wrist, intending to pull her into his arms. Suddenly, a sharp glint of silver flashed. Senna raised a knife she had long hidden and pressed it against her neck. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with defiance as she screamed, "Magnus, if you dare touch me, I will end my life right here!" The sight of the blade against her delicate skin made Magnus’s breath hitch. He immediately let go of her wrist, his voice tense with urgency. "Don’t hurt yourself. I won’t touch you." "Get out," Senna commanded, her trembling hands tightening around the knife. Her loathing and disgust burned in her gaze.

Sienna oblivious to his presence continued to spin on her toes until she couldn't. She was stopped by two hands holding her waist. Sparks let her know who had captured her. She made no attempt to free herself. Her breathing turned heavy. She felt a shadow falling on her before a warm breath fanned her lips. Sienna opened her lids and looked into his eyes. She was swept up by the desire burning in his eyes. He was watching her like a predator. Sienna felt intimidated by his hot gaze and looked down.

Senna was growing more and more irritated. ‘We aren’t going to shift, Senna. We don’t need to. He is weak.’ I tried to calm my wolf, knowing that she was ready to come forward and take him down. She was tired of his arrogance, especially now that we were Luna. He should have always respected us and despite not being sure, Senna could hear everything that was said to me while I was forced to be an omega.

Sienna said through her giggles, looping her arm through mine, “Let me explain. This is Scarlett, my everlasting twin, she's here for a new makeover so I'm trusting you to do the job done. And Scarlett, meet Maxwell—the man who makes me look like me.” Maxwell blinked hard, finally dragging a hand down his face. “I don’t even know what to say. I never thought I’d see a day when Sienna Montgomery walked in here with a… duplicate.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said with a soft smile, holding out my hand.

George smirked and handed the paper to the lawyer. “so my dear the daughter you two will exchange identities, you are Sophia now winter you will live your life as Sophia “ do you understand my daughter’s.

" I asked again, sniffing her scent that wrapped around me. I had no idea why she’d suddenly broke down in tears, but I lso hadn’t missed the scent on her. It wafted in the air, wraping snuggly around me, as if to pull me in. Fucking hard to resist, it invaded my senses and messed with my mind. “No, stay right here with me, Kayden. Please,” “Okay, Little Wolf. I'm right here,” I purred. Suddenly, she grabbed a hold of hand, pulling further down her parted her legs. Before I’d realized what she’d planned to do, Renna lifted the dress she had on, pressing my hand on her mound.