Sierra Ferrell Novels & Stories

Sierra said, stepping out of her dress that pooled out at her feet and edging up next to me, her hands now on the bottom of my tee shirt. I raised my arms and she pulled my shirt up and over my head, then she took hold of the belt of my pants trousers and eased them out over my now fully attentive dick and then down my legs. She stooped to free my feet from the entanglement of my shorts and looked up at me smiling. “I'm thirsty, Mr. Grey,” Sierra purred, running her hands up my legs and causing goose bumps to pop up in their trail. "You want some more water?" I asked incredulously, not believing that she would stop now.

SIERRA "Hey Sierra. How are you doing? How's your heart?" smirks Alexandria trying to get on my nerves but I have learnt to put on deaf ears to my packmates. It has been three days since Aztec's birthday, specifically the day he found his mate. From that day, Aztec seems to have forgotten that a girl named Sierra Boris exists in his life.

Closing the window shades, she reached for the hidden phone and dialed her brothers' number. Ryder's voice crackled through the line. "About time you called, you little brat. What do you have for us?" Sierra swallowed hard, her voice trembling slightly. "I... I have a lot of information, Ryder. About the child trafficking operation and the people involved." There was a pause, then Ryder spoke again, his tone laced with a hint of condescension. "Well, well, look at that. Finally, you're becoming useful." Sierra felt her heart sink. Hunter chimed in, with a mocking laughter and said, “And to think I was telling Ryder the other day that we should get rid of you because you were not making any p

Seraphina added, and Sierra scoffed loudly. “Sister-in-law? What nonsense! I thought you were sensible, but you’re just another social climber trying to upgrade your life. What a lowlife,” Sierra snapped without hesitation. For once, I almost respected her for that. Even though I couldn’t stand her loose mouth, I had to admit, she hit the mark. How dare someone like that think she could have me? “Social climber? I’m not like that!” Seraphina shot back, her voice rising before she quickly composed herself.

Sasha hissed. Celebrity my foot! Sierra chuckled Get lost! Sasha yelled. "I thought we were friends," Sierra whispered. "Go meet your bestie Axe," Sasha snapped . "That idiot has been following Nini, like a magnet. I caught Vera crying at the corner when Axe and Nini were holding hands," Sierra said laughing out loud. "Stop acting like a saint. You also love Axe, but he has bestie-zoned you," Sasha mocked. "My heart chose who it wants. Stop acting like a saint, 'cause you haven't loved someone doesn’t mean someone won’t”. Sierra retorted.

I tell him my deepest, darkest secret. "I am-" He speaks but I cut him off, my voice weary I say, "You are amazing, Ethan. If you were a girl, I would go crazy for you. Hell, I am crazy for you right now. I FUCKING HATE RITA. Sh-she is trying to steal you from me. I can't see this. I can't. Ethan, listen. I am a mess. Only you can save me, baby." My throat gets dry so I gulp some more whiskey.

How can we-’ ‘Look, Lily. I understand your emotions. I really do. You loved Guneet. Umm…you might still do but it’s time you accept that he is gone for the better and move on. You are barely twenty-five.’ Sierra speaks politely. For once we agree with her. She might be a hot-head bitch who won’t think twice before letting you know your place but she is a gem of a serpent with a heart so soft you can make puddles out of it. Not to mention, she is one of those drop-dead gorgeous snakes that make mouths drop and accelerate heartbeats.

“I’ll join you on the rink.” Lily slaps me lightly on the hand. “Don’t be wicked, Era.” Her voice is cold, but I can hear the hint of a joke in it. Then she turns towards them and bows. “I’m Lily.” Her voice is low and seductive. “I’m Sierra’s best friend.” I scoff. This isn’t Lily’s voice. This girl is a troublemaker and can literally scream the whole place down, so why is she acting like she can’t even kill an ant?

Like marble that forgot how to be warm. "Why won't you wake up?" I whisper, stroking his hair back. "You always wake up." Behind me, Pandora sneaks in unobtrusively. Her face is unreadable. "There's something you should see," she says, holding out a tablet. I glance at the screen, and the blood drains from my face. It's Sierra. In a news broadcast. Standing outside what appears to be a charity gala. Smiling. Alive. The headline says: "ASHCROFT FOUNDATION RETURNS—LEO SERRANO AND WIFE EXPECT FIRST CHILD."

Fiona gasped with surprise and happiness. "Congratulations" she said wholeheartedly. Sierra nodded her thanks. Claire and Cathy smiled from where they were standing. They understood that Sierra is not blaming Fiona for what happened. Sierra stood up to her feet camly. "Come with us. I am getting married to Xavier soon. We were planning to go buy my wedding dress. It would be good if all of my bridesmaid's could help me out" she invited Fiona. By this point, Fiona has tears in her eyes. Tears of relief and happiness. She hugged Sierra tightly. Finally feeling the happiness of getting back together with her friend again. And the fact that Sierra asked Fiona to be one of her bride's maids gave