Sierra Larson Novels & Stories

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Riele chimed in, smirking mischievously, “you talk about her as much as he does.” I froze, narrowing my eyes at her. “Excuse me?” She giggled. “Relax, babe. All I mean is Sierra’s the thorn in everyone’s side. She’s like a ghost none of us can shake off. Even after we crushed her—her baby gone, her reputation tainted, her relationship with Liam Foster shattered—she still somehow breathes like she won’t die. It’s infuriating.”

"Please, a few more words, Ms. Vaughn. The Northlands are starving for Zoe’s truth." Sierra took the microphone, her gaze lingering on Lexi. "First, I must thank Ms. Hart for the unique experience of being cast out, only to be summoned back to the peak. It was quite... educational." Lexi’s forced smile looked like it was about to crack. Sierra turned to the wider audience. "And secondly, I owe my victory to a specific wolf. Without his intervention, I would still be a ghost in the shadows." The Coordinator leaned in. "And who is this mysterious patron?"

“Need I remind you, Noah, they’re the ones who came looking for me? Not the other way around.” She has a fucking point, but it doesn’t make sense. It has to be something she did at dinner. Something that made Nova and Nolan latch onto her. They’ve never acted so out of character for anyone. Not even me. So what’s so special about Sierra? What is it about her that made my own children trick Iris and defy me? “If you think you can use them to get to me, you’re dead wrong,” I bite out. “I’ll never love you, Sierra. Why can’t you get that through your head? The only woman for me will always be Chloe.”

Leon whispered to Gray while glancing at the woman. “Yes, it’s me who did it.” Sierra casually answered and continued to focus on the camp fire. Of course, Leon was startled because he was so sure that only Gray would hear his voice. He let out an awkward laugh, “Leon, this is Miss Sierra. Miss Sierra, this is my friend, Leon.” Leon bowed his head down and greeted her while Sierra didn’t even bother to look at him. Leon poked Gray repeatedly, indicating that he was truly curious about Sierra. However, Gray moved his mouth silently to shut Leon.

"Finally. I was getting tired of the boardroom, Luna. Shall I prepare the war room?" "No," Sierra said, stepping into the car. "Prepare the children. It’s time they learned how to lead". ​While the world saw Sierra Miller as a cold, calculating billionaire, the "Shadow Pack" knew her as the Sovereign, the only wolf capable of wielding the ancient Silver Force.

SIERRA I swallowed hard and whispered, “Ariel, stop laughing and listen to me.” But she didn’t stop. She hovered above the cracked stones, her eyes wild, her silver hair flying around her like a storm. The laughter pouring out of her echoed across the empty field, high and cruel, like she had already won. Like this was all a game to her. “Why should I?” she finally hissed, her voice sharp like shattered glass. “I won today, Sierra. Your family is gone. You lost.”

He travels a lot and when he comes in Seattle, he spends most of the time with her. Sierra had a heartbreak in high school with her long time boyfriend that she was dating from mid school and from then she never had a serious relationship . It's not like she didn't wanted to but maybe she couldn't find the right one . Indeed she is a clingy one , with a happy go lucky bubbly nature. And that's what her makes the polar opposite of Felix . If she is the bright summer , he is the cold winter . "Yes and what about the date?" Layla said as she held her arm .

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

It was hard to find skinwalkers from the Wilder Clan, since most of us was killed off before the first reset. I was running through the woods looking for food, when a group of wolves stopped in front of me. They shifted into a group of men but one caught my eye. Mate. I shifted and he stepped closer. "Who are you and why are you trespassing?" He asked. "I was sent by Arachne, Goddess of Arachnids. My name is Arabella of the Wilder Clan, I'm your real mate." I told him. "Wilder Clan? You're a Skinwalker?" He asked, with surprise.