Sierra Larson Novels & Stories

“Her life?” “Listen man, you need to talk to Sienna. She may not have been blessed with riches, but it was safe. And it was normal. And at the moment, she is shit scared. Scared of who she is. Scared of who you are. Scared of getting hurt. She needs reassurance. She needs her mate. Not some dick that wants to make her feel bad to sooth his own ego. Go to her. Talk to her. Show her that you do actually care.” His words, whilst brutally honest, were at least coming from a good place.

He shrugged his mouth curling into a smirk "Like I said, you're fun additions" I scoffed, disgust curling in my stomach "You're nothing but a puppet, following orders without a thought" Nash leaned forward, eyes narrowing "You still haven't answered my question, who's her husband?" Sierra's voice cut through "Liam Kincaid” The room fell silent, Nash's mouth opened, then closed as he processed what she'd said "You're... you're serious?" Sierra straightened "I'm Sierra Croft, and this is Thalia Asplundh Croft" She lifted her chin defiantly, watching Nash stumble back in surprise.

“I won’t like it if it’s too shocking.” “Yeah, I hope you won’t be too surprised because my goal is to make you happy.” Sierra shook her head and decided not to argue further. “The only thing I want is to make sure Sienna grows up well. She’s a girl, and one day she’ll be a woman. I won’t let her live a bad life.” Sierra took a deep breath. “I feel sorry for what happened to Andrea. And even though my life isn’t much better than hers, I truly feel sad for her. I won’t let something like that happen to Sienna. I’ll do anything for her well-being.”

Sierra looked at Commissioner Steyn and said, "My name is Sierra Rogers, I was employed by Madam Parker. While I was working, her niece, Lily, approached me and ordered me to prepare a hangover soup for her. I told her that I didn't know how to prepare it because my husband does not drink. She slapped me across the face and fired me. I defended myself, and then I left. Before I came here, I wanted my job back because I was the only one who was working in the family. However, Madam Parker's niece told me not to set foot in her house. I love my job a lot, but it would be foolish of me to go back to the lion's den since Madam Parker is scared of her niece.

For Zada, Sierra really had been a lifesaver, so of course, she was grateful. Halsey smiled. "Alright. No more talk about Sierra. Let's get ready for class." Zada nodded. "Okay." Halsey pulled out her phone and opened Wendy's chat. She typed, [Hey, I need a favor.] Ping! Wendy's reply came fast. [What's up?] [I need you to check someone out. He's into gambling, is violent, and has a daughter named Sierra Fletcher. She's a student at Anteoch University.]

“Let's not disturb our guests anymore.” Lauren turned towards her Father-in-law. “Are you…” he grabbed her arm and took her away from there. Sierra turned to her fiance. “These people are mad or something? Who is this Sila, Declan?” She tsked. “Sierra is one and only. Nobody can be like her!” Declan noticed how angry she was getting. He rested his hand on her back and rubbed it softly. “It's alright. No need to waste your energy on them. They need us not the other way around.”

Sierra is grumpy, distrustful, and absolutely hates showing her weakness to others. So, if I were Sierra, yesterday night, I would try to convince Xavier that I didn’t have a nightmare and make up an excuse which she did. And because she’s distrustful, she wouldn’t tell me what her dream was so I’m assuming since she hates vulnerability like the plague, she probably had a dream where she was vulnerable. She probably let me in telling herself she didn’t want that to happen again and now she’s embarrassed because I saw the side of herself she hates the most.

"To be honest i just want to go home and forget everything that happened today, I'm sick. "Yeah! I saw the drama you and Lexy played out there while I was about coming into your class to call you, what am I missing? She asked walking right behind me. "What? Nothing" I replied almost immediately looking away. If there's anything I have know about Rita with the few minutes I have spent with her, is her ability to see through your lies. "Hehehe... better start telling me the truth girl" she said smilling while tugging my elbow lightly waiting patiently for the gist.

Jeremy questioned. Layla stormed into the room like a force of nature, despite being barely half the size of every other person present and carrying an animal that belonged among the ranch’s livestock. Sierra, Layla’s best friend and Jeremy’s younger sister, trailed behind Layla. Sierra clutched a seriously expensive professional camera in her hands. Jeremy noted she wore a dressy blue pants suit and flats rather than the spring-yellow bridesmaid’s gown and heels she was supposed to be wearing.

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."