Sierra Larson Novels & Stories

It was like a surreal scene, the four of us frozen in a moment of shared expectation, each of us carrying our secrets and doubts. Alpha Gerald called me over, I walked up, a mix of nerves and duty. He pulled me into a light hug, and I returned it, trying to hide the lingering tension. Then, Gerald's focus shifted to the man from that intense night. "Looks like you two have already met," he said, calm as ever. His eyes flicked between us, a quiet intensity in his gaze. He introduced the guy as Silas, and the name carried a weight I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Silas, meet Hyacinth Clausen, she is the daughter of my soon-to-be Luna, Kendall Clausen." The formality of the introduction clas

“Exactly. And that’s what makes her so remarkable. Sierra isn’t interested in wealth or status. She doesn’t care about superficial things. She’s built a life on her own terms, and she doesn’t let anyone dictate her path. That’s rare, Nathan. That’s genuine.” Nathan couldn’t argue with that. From what little he’d read about Sierra, she was unlike anyone else they’d encountered. Her academic achievements, her leadership skills, and her dual life as a respected student and “The Circuit Queen” in the underground racing world were all testaments to her resilience and determination. She was, without a doubt, exceptional.

The kind of look I hope that I give Sierra on a daily basis. "I want to know everything,, He says and sits as our cups get topped off. Definitely need all the refills I can get before travelling the last hour to see my woman and to bring her home. "Sierra went after some findings 3 weeks ago. She has kept in touch with my parents and sister. Although she has come a long way from the severely underweight woman I know to the beautiful, talks your ear off now woman, she is hard to read sometimes. Extremely closed off and guarded. She was abused by her previous Alpha and the pack. And had selective mutism for 12 years, which they assumed was deafness from the accident. She has scars that she won

“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?

* * * The woman is named Sierra, and she is the Beta of Nikolai. She is a Lycan and a Healer, and apparently she goes with Nikolai wherever he is. That proved to be a good thing, because even though my makeshift bandage stopped the bleeding, Vincent was still shaking and spasming from when I left them behind. He’s having some kind of toxic shock, and thankfully, Sierra was there to help with the supernatural part I didn’t train for.

“Loving these leggings!” “Oh thank you. I wasn’t sure what to wear.” Sienna admitted. “You look perfect. Come back to my office.” Sienna followed her to the back and sat down across from her desk. “Okay, let’s get to know you and your body!” Iris smiled. “What’s your last name?” “Smith.” “Okay, Cierra Smith. What do you do for work?” “Um, nothing, actually. Just a lot of hobbies. Cooking, gardening, shopping.”

“I’m Min-ji. It’s very nice to meet you.” Sienna reached out carefully, her voice soft but steady. “I’m Sienna. Nice to meet you too.” “Welcome. You look lovely tonight,” Min-ji added. “Thank you,” Sienna replied, offering a small nod and smile. Then Liam chimed in—an old friend and a marketing director from LA. “Well, that explains why no one’s been able to reach you outside of meetings lately, Denver,” he said with a grin. “Turns out you’ve been secretly married.”

"The original Sierra Benson." Kemi said, "She won't give it to us. She thinks we're monsters." I said, "I'll go talk to her." Christian was worried. "Sierra, no. You can't even stand. She has a gun." I looked up at my husband Christian with an fierce determination in my eyes. "She does not have a gun, Christian " I said. "She is an broken twenty-two-year-old girl who woke up from a thirty-year nightmare into a world where everyone she loved was gone. She is me before I met you before I had my son Leo."

- SIERRA Lorenzo's face darkened, his jaw so tight the muscles jerked. "On a screen. I refused to let that trash set foot in this house, but she’s been all over the news, playing the part of the long-lost granddaughter. She’s got Lilian’s hair and a voice that sounds like hers. If I didn't know better, if I hadn't been tracking you since you were a child, I might have been fooled for a second too."

I say moving forward to hug Lily tight. As we wrap up Luna business that she had to share with me, she heads out to complete some to do lists before she leaves us. Between Colby leaving and Lily getting ready to leave, I am feeling a little overwhelmed with sadness. Needing to shake it off, I decide to take Shelby and go for a run along our borders to patrol with our warriors.