Sienna Mercer Novels & Stories

One of the pack members challenged. Aiden stood up abruptly. Sierra who was seated beside them could not say a word because she was unsure of how to convince them that she isn’t a monster. “Right before Sierra left for the border, she trained day and night preparing herself to be strong. She has her inner wolf named Bia, I’ve talked to her before. She’s not a weak omega or a wolf-less girl but a strong silver wolf. You all heard of her great work at the border from General Wayne. Tyler and other omegas can testify to how she saved her colleagues on their way to the border.

“Step back, there’s a barrier here and I’m going to break it.” “Is it safe?” Luca asked worriedly and she whipped her head around, shooting him a cold glare. “I can take care of myself, thank you very much.” She snapped at him. I almost chuckled when he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. It was funny to see the pretty boy making some effort. Girls usually threw themselves at him and he often got laid without trying. He had the looks of those K-pop idols from the human world so women found him irresistible. Sienna was a very powerful witch and healer. She could use magic without needing herbs, drawing symbols, and stuff. But it was energy-depleting so she preferred using herbs b

I point out. “I promise you, brother, she is in my classes.” Andre says. “He is right, your highness. Sienna lives with Avalon. Those two, along with Alpha Preston’s daughter Whitney and her cousin Lainey. Sienna has an IQ of 150 and graduated high school when she was just shy of 16. She just turned 19 a month ago while you were still in Sicily.” Sven explains.

she says between sobs, and I can only assume she’s talking about Dante. I let her cry her heart out without interjecting or forcing her to explain what has gotten her so upset. The fight has left her eyes, the one thing that made Sienna different from others was her ability to keep her emotions intact and make unbiased decisions. But right now, Sienna, the mafia queen, has left. In her place stood a heartbroken woman. After a few minutes, she composes herself and sits back. “Dante wants nothing to do with Daniella after all. I told him that we’ll release him tomorrow.”

"The audit is still ongoing. My lawyers have advised me to cut ties with anyone who might be a... financial liability." "A liability?" Marcus hissed. He stepped closer, his face twisting. "After everything I’ve done for you? After everything we planned?" Sienna stepped forward then, her eyes landing on the emerald earrings I was wearing. "Clara, don't be like this. Marcus is just stressed. We're your friends. This man... he’s a shark. He’s going to eat you alive." Alistair let out a short, dry laugh. He looked at Sienna, and she actually flinched. "She’s a Vane. She was born in the ocean. She knows how to swim with sharks."

“You better.” But before she could say more, a sharp beeping sound came from the corner of the room. She turned toward it—one of the remaining terminals had powered back on, flickering through lines of code. Then a face appeared on the cracked monitor. Not her brother’s. Not her father’s. An older woman with silver hair and a cold smile. “Doctor Blake,” she said smoothly. “Or should I say, Doctor Mercer now? You’ve made quite a mess.” Sienna froze. “Who are you?”

Santini introduced her. She looked at Santini wearily. "Sierra." Santini didn't like to be corrected. He simply replied. "You're Serena now." Santini turned to us. "Show her the ropes, and make sure she earns me money." Sierra frowned at him as he left. I stepped up to her, extending my hand. "Hi, I'm Scarlett-" She moved a strand of hair behind her ear and appeared dismissive. "Whatever." I froze. Well, who let the drama queen in?

"I know you hate me because of the divorce, and I truly know I was wrong, but can you please not target the Gregory family? Mr. Mercer, it's me, and the Gregory family is the Gregory family. My brother has a hard time running the company, so I beg you to spare him and give him a way out. Of course... whatever demands you have, I can fulfill them." These words were spoken by Sienna in a low voice as she leaned close to Dawson. Only Dawson and the two of them could hear it clearly... Especially the last sentence, "I can fulfill any request you have," sounded particularly ambiguous. Was Sienna really willing to sacrifice herself to help the Gregory family recover their losses? Of course not, sh

The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for several years and inherited her father’s business to become the first commander on the battlefield, and she was the Goddess of War who had never lost! But no one knew that she had another identity. She was a top mercenary on the mercenary black market mythology list, and she was ranked at the top of the list of mercenaries who could not be surpassed! The message box jumped wildly after there was a beep indicating that she had logged into the account successfully. There were at least thousands of messages at a glance! Sienna ignored them all. She was about to check her friend list whe

Mara sprinted off. Sienna placed both hands on the stone railing, closed her eyes, and inhaled deeply. Power flowed through her like a rising tide. Her veins thrummed, warm and heavy. She could feel the heartbeat of the moon, the pulse of the land, the ache of every wounded soul in her city. The Obsidian Alpha slammed the gate again. Sienna opened her eyes. Energy glowed at her fingertips, bright and dangerous. “You want a queen?” she whispered. “Then you’ll have one.”