Sienna Rwby Novels & Stories

Kayla's POV In order to gain an advantage during the meeting, Amber brought along some warriors and drove me to the coffee shop on Greene Avenue in advance. After surveying the surroundings, Amber concealed a small walkie-talkie in my clothes and then instructed me to stay vigilant. "Relax, Amber." When Amber insisted on reviewing the code again for the third time, I couldn't help but reach out and put my hand on her shoulder, interrupting her chatter. "Have you forgotten? We've been using this code since we were thirteen. I won't forget these words no matter what."

"You're asking me to play a dangerous game, Sierra. If I start acting like your mate, I might forget that it’s an act" "Then don't forget," Sierra whispered. "Just... protect us". Outside, the wind began to howl through the Silverwood trees, a storm brewing that matched the one inside the mansion. Across the territory, Kaelen Vane was staring at a yellowed letter, but here, in the glow of the silver moon, Sierra Miller was finally taking her power back.

“You write your name and when you’re leaving. When you come back in, you mark through your entry, and initial it to show it’s you. Never, ever sign in for someone else. Even if they’re standing right behind you.” I nodded that I understood, and accepted the pen from Ronan so that I could write my name under his. We stepped out into the cool night air. I breathed deeply, enjoying the scents of the forest and the gentle breeze. The Warren was pleasant, and everyone had been kind to me, but it was still nice to be outside under the open sky again. “Ah,” Ronan gave a deep sigh. “It feels good to stretch my legs.” Ronan led me along a winding trail through the woods. The trail crossed over a swif

“Arthur, clearly, Charlotte has been traumatized. Perhaps having Sienna and the extended family exit would make her more comfortable.” Arthur nods once. “Everyone except Father, Mother, Liz…” he says pausing as his gaze meets mine, “Sienna, and I should leave as the information share is sensitive in nature.” “Son,” Lucien begins… “Sienna is new to the Royal family and Charlotte doesn’t know her…” Arthur interrupts. “Sienna is my bride, the marked Luna Queen, and as befitting her station, she stays.” Liz looks me straight in the eyes, locking me in a deadpan stare. “Luna Queen for now,” she mutters.

Sienna was what you would call beautiful before calling pretty. She had this natural loveliness to her that could entrap anyone. Her braided dark long hair only added to the gorgeousness of her light brown skin. She had soft brown eyes and long legs. She had the curves in all the right places which made her even more desiring. It was mid noon when she got a text from the twin Alphas about their assignments, FM 312 to state ten facts and ten myths supported with references and MBE 318 on the detailed structure of the twelve headed hydra. She was overjoyed when the text said they had completed the complex drawing. She had made a deal with them to share her FM 312 assignment with them in exchan

she reminded and I hummed in response my eyes meeting hers in the mirror, the love they held making me smile. "Where can I leave them?" I asked playfully. "Where you usually leave them," she replied silently referring to her breasts and thighs and I smiled pulling away images filling my mind. "I'm driving right?" I asked earning a small laugh from her as small footsteps sounded. I smiled as Aria ran towards me hugging my leg giggling her eyes on her mother. "I'm ready," she announced as I took in her appearance understanding the reason behind her actions. "You're ready?" Britt asked smiling as Aria continued to hide behind my leg, concealing the princess tiara that I had got her for her birt

I frowned and watched the same spot, there was a red dot that was blinking. They were watching us, shit. She grabbed my hand and wrote on my hand with lipstick. THIS IS HUMAN TRAFFICKING PRINCE OF GAIELIA IS HOLDING THIS. What the fuck? The kingdom of Gaielia, and Prince Felix Gaielia is the same age as Rhyker. I have no words honestly. She took a makeup remover wipe and wrote again on my hand, I wished she didn't use red lipstick though. PRINCESS GAIELIA IS INTO THIS.

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.

The soft glow of the fire added a comforting ambiance as I lost myself in the story. Suddenly, the tranquility shattered when Lyra swept into the room, her presence casting an unsettling shadow. "Lucian," she called out, her voice carrying an unusual weight. I observed, hidden behind my book, as my mate, Lucian, leaped up from his chair, concern etched across his face. "Darling, what's wrong? Why do you look somber?" he inquired, rushing to meet her with an urgency that stirred a knot of unease within me.

It was coming from behind the waterfall, where they used to sit together. Her legs trembled. Dread settled in her chest. She moved around the waterfall quietly, and what she saw froze her to the spot. A red-haired girl, moaning, her body moving rhythmically. She wore a torn gown, ripped at the chest, her breasts exposed. Beneath her, naked, was Sean—thrusting into her, gripping her waist. “Yes, Sean! Go deeper,” the girl cried, her knees trembling as she moaned his name. Blake’s heart shattered. She wanted to run, pretend it was a nightmare. But her feet wouldn’t move. The betrayal hit hard.