Sienna Mercer Novels & Stories

I was unpleasantly surprised when I came downstairs. Sienna was standing in my kitchen looking at me like she wanted to kill me. She is my brother’s and Alpha’s best friend. She is 25, just like my brother and Alpha, and she has been hanging out with them since childhood. Now, she is clinging on to them like they are a lifeboat. She was devastated when she found out that neither my brother nor Alpha were her mates. That didn’t stop her from trying to become Luna. She is always around Alpha, proving herself and trying to convince him to take her as his chosen mate.

"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 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.

I squeaked. Hera offered me a smile and I gave her a forced one back. I wasn't used to smiles from anyone other than my sisters, Athena, Artemis, Hecate, and Emiko. I really hoped this was the last reset. It was getting a lot of us confused on when we were supposed to redo things. Channing POV (this will be the last time line reset)

he replied, heading out of the warehouse to his car, with Diana following. "Gabriella isn't an easy woman to catch, is she?" she snapped. "It won't be long until we have her," Wallace responded, starting the car as Diana gestured for him to take off. "Let's head back to the station, boys," she ordered, encapsulating the urgency of regrouping. Teca Company: A woman elegantly exited the elevator, clad in a long-sleeved blue shirt tucked into black pants, complemented by a jacket and blue heels. Her brunette hair was impeccably styled in a short cut, radiating both professionalism and sophistication.

"You boys celebrated hard. Enjoy the headache now. Tomorrow, you pay for it on the ice." "Athena." The voice sliced cleanly through the groan of the wind and the rustle of black plastic bags. Stopping near the heavy wrought-iron gates, the gravel crunched loudly as I turned. Sienna Hart stood beside a massive, matte-black Mercedes G-Wagon idling in the cul-de-sac. She wore a pristine white tennis skirt and a fitted polo, entirely untouched by the filth of the party. The glaring sunlight caught the heavy silver clasp of her purse. Her smile stretched wide, a predator bearing perfectly bleached teeth.

Then a voice spoke. “You must be new.” I looked up. A girl stood near the wall, watching me with cautious curiosity. “My name is Anna,” she said. “What’s yours?” I blinked. “You’re… not going to threaten me?” I asked. She laughed softly. “This isn’t a movie.” I almost smiled. “I’m Sierra.” We shook hands. “You don’t look like a criminal,” she said. “Looks can be deceiving.” She tilted her head. “So what did you do?”

She looked bored. "What are you doing here?" Elara hissed, her grip tightening on the hilt. "Did Julian send you to watch me fail in person? Did he want a front-row seat to the 'liquidation'?" Sienna stepped closer, dropping the "socialite" mask. Her eyes weren't bright and bubbly; they were cold, calculating, and rimmed with exhaustion. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a matte-black phone—the exact same model as Elara’s.

Sienna Vance is a sports therapy royalty, dedicated to taking her hometown football team to the championships. But when Jaxson Cole, the arrogant, billionaire star quarterback for her team's fiercest rival suffers a career-ending knee injury, his powerful family conspires to buy out Sienna's contract. Forced to relocate to Jaxson’s lonely luxury estate in the a snow-dusted area of Tatra Mountains Zakopane, of Poland, Sienna expects annoying mind games and strong resistance fromJaxson,who on the other hand is determined to destroy her professional composure.Sienna is determined to fix his helpless situation and walk away. But late-night sessions created an intensity , leading to unexpecte

Sienna's P.O.V "So Miss Greenwood,why don't we start by telling me about yourself"he says writing something into the diary. "okay...."I say before letting out a sigh "As you know my name is Sienna Greenwood,I'm 21 years of age. I'm in my final year of medical school with the hopes of becoming a neuro surgeon. I was in Italy but moved to America when I was six. I don't know who my dad is but I only know he is from England. That is all"I say looking anywhere but him