Sienna Mercer Novels & Stories

’ Sierra raises her eyebrows as she asks what has been in mind all along. I can feel there is more to this charming omega than it is upfront. Unapproachable curiosity dances in her eyes. Sweet or not, she is a serpent and you commit any dreadful sin out there but you do not pick up her interests for nothing. She’d crawl the moon and back till she digs in the details. I feel slightly bad for the omega here. Although Sierra might seem a harmless little thing with her subtle features, and charming smile. At five-two, she is fucking Queen Serpent.

I knew that he didn't want that to happen. Sienna’s voice was calm, even, but sharper than any blade. The way she looked at him, at the man who’d started all of this, who’d hurt so many, who’d shot her sister, it was colder than anything I’d seen in her eyes before. I’d seen her strong. I’d seen her scared. But I’d never seen her like this. Not until now. And god help me, it made my chest burn with pride. It made me want to show the whole world that this was my Luna. It made me regret every moment that I lived breaking her.

"You’re pretending not to care? Your heart is bleeding, Jack! You were planning a ceremony! And now, not only have I taken your man, but I’m going to make sure that old hag in there has nowhere left to run. Once I—" CRACK. The sound of my palm hitting her cheek was like a gunshot in the quiet ward. Sienna was thrown to the floor, her hair splaying across the tiles. "Lin Zhixia!" she screamed, using my old birth name to insult me. "I’ll rip your throat out!" "Dr. Mercer, thank goodness you're here! Did the surgery go well?" The voice of a nurse outside made Sienna freeze. She didn't attack; instead, she collapsed back onto the floor, pulling her clothes into disarray as the door flew open.

The air was thick with the scent of sweat, dirt, and despair,and rotten boots. “This is where you belong now,” Sienna said, not having left my side since Damon’s command. I finally learned her name Sienna. Clearly, she reveled in her power as the Beta female of Nightfang. She held my arm, drawing me forward without Mercy. “Listen well, stray. You’re nothing here. To eat, you’ll have to work for it. To live, you’ll obey. Step out of line, and I’ll ensure you suffer.” Suppressing my anger, I acknowledged, “Understood.”

I just hope this doesn't mess with my plans. "Yes, boss." Morice replies before ending the call. I sighed, not sure whether from relief or despair. I could tell that something was wrong. Sienna wasn't impulsive like this. Yes, she liked to fight. But when we first met, I could tell she had a goal in mind. She wanted others to see that she wasn't a dainty princess that relied on others to protect her. Rather, she was a strong and powerful goddess that didn't need a man to fight for her.

"Selene......!!!, you were so awesome - The way you dived down and did the double flip, your cool expressions while you were landing.....ahhhhhhh!!. You're so amazing." I lowered my eyes, staring at the eccentric young lady who was in her early twenties and still in her costumed dress as she squealed with excitement. "Selene, you're the best. No wonder you're my role model in this industry." - She hugged my free arm, a bright smile plastered on her face as she signalled for a high five. I ignored her as i was already used to her hyper - personality. "Thanks Marceline. I'm certain that you're also going to nail your scenes, just give it your best shot." - I shook her hands instead, watching h

I think her name is Sierra. Sarn's story next... END OF PART TWO

Turning around to leave, Amber held her wrists tightly. "He thinks I'm dead...he still thinks he killed . Hahahaha" Amber laughed lazily her eyes half closed "But....its my fault though....I broke his heart....I betrayed him" Anna patted the girl's head. Just like her, Amber hadn't told any of them about her past. She was the oldest among all of them but also the most secretive. "Then you apologize to him..." Anna said to the girl before leaving. After she closed the door, the girl in the room closed her heavy eyelids and sighed "You can tell him for me....."

I raised an eyebrow and burst out laughing. "What am I? A message sender? You even made me a servant." She frowned and took a piece of paper from inside his bag. "Name your price. How much money do you want?" I stared for a moment at the check she took out and burst out laughing. "Okay, I get it. I'm not famous but are you serious? You don't know me?" I asked in disbelief. "Why, who are you?" She seemed impatient to ask. "I'm Florence Mil, Servancio Mil's only daughter. I'm a drag racer too." I said with mixed pride. Her eyes widened and she looked at me in disbelief.