Sierra Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

S Sierra is not just Sierra; she may have the same outward appearance, but she has multiple personalities that some of them are so confusing and hard to get along with. I know these statements may seem silly or even difficult to grasp, but it is just who she is. She is not only the beautiful, loving, and selfless Sierra that I knew, but she also turns into a rose with thorns in some ways, and sometimes can also be poisonous, that if you don't run fast it can also be your end.

Sierra was certainly full of surprises. "She said the crib was a tribute gift from the merchant. She mentioned it would be 'useful' for the den's future." "She’s quite the strategist, isn't she?" Cameron murmured, his fingers ghosting over his lips. The memory of her scent was lingering, sharper than he expected. Just then, Jonah Price appeared with an slate. "Alpha, the records confirm Sierra Vaughn has indeed claimed a new territory. The deed is in her name alone."

What the hell— Sierra chuckled at my reaction, her eyes glinting. “Amusing. It seems as though you don’t know the type of person he really is. This is more interesting than I thought.” I turned to Hades, my heart hammering, but Sierra didn’t let go of me. Instead, she tilted her head, those sharp blue eyes narrowing slightly before she said, “You should wait here. I’ll make sure she’s perfect and bring her back to you.” Hades arched a brow at her, skeptical.

Prime says, sounding unsure. He’s not as tall as Grey, and when we stand up, we’re about the same height. I’m probably a decade older than him, but that age difference feels huge right now. I’ve been working this job with Sierra for nearly a year, but it feels like it’s my entire life. “You’re not cut out for this, Prime. You should quit before you get hurt.” I’m halfway out the door when I glance back at Grey and say, “Let Sierra know I have some personal stuff to take care of. I’ll be back in a few days.”

I can’t ignore it, as it’s bigger than here even in wolf form and seems stronger than the things we intercepted at the forest battle. “Sierra!” I cry out, turning my attention to her and muster up a ball of energy as big as a soccer ball and throw it right at the vampire’s head. Using my left hand to reach out and grasp with my telekinesis ability as the vampire is thrust sideways, I catch him, lift and hurl him away from my Rema with invisible touch. Palming my hands together in a slap, I yank them apart and split a pathway of bodies in front of me, sliding everything side, so I have a clear route to Sierra. My instinct taking over and boosting my power for me as I move without thought, my

“She betrayed him. By sacrificing her own life for the protection of a child who can regain the balance of things. Sierra is a seer and a witch, yes, she has powers unlike any wolf, but they are not strong like a warrior… They are useful in ways of protection on a small scale, and she has abilities to control certain aspects of others. She’s a healer, not a fighter, and she did what she thought could make a difference.” “Meaning?” I turn to him fully and lock onto him, seeing him swallow hard, and his mistrust of my current behavior is written all over him. In this moment he’s afraid of me and he’s nervously spewing words to try and diffuse it, or to keep me focused on anything other than tu

Without missing a beat, she started screaming like a banshee. “WHAT?!” Regina said. “Withdraw! Right now! You are not going to ruin Jemisha’s chances at becoming a Luna!” Jemisha looked at me with a wicked smile. “That’s right, sister. I heard Silas joined, and you ran right behind him and entered, too. I joined to make sure that you don’t embarrass yourself.” “Silas entered? How wonderful for him,” I said. “Withdraw, Neriah! You need to let your sister have this!” Regina screamed.

Thus, she snorted and spoke, “We need to get out fast. The soldiers are going to break down the spell.” “What spell?” “Don’t ask too much,” Sierra turned her back and proceeded to walk, “You guys can’t be here; you’re not strong enough to withstand the backfire of dark energy.” After that encounter, they had to admit that they were really got beaten up. If there’s no Sierra, would they still alive like this? “We’re sorry for being stubborn,” Leon broke the silence. “Yeah, Sierra. I hope you don’t get mad at us…” She tried her best not to laugh as she replied nonchalantly, “Promise me to always follow my order, okay?”

Sierra robotically picked up a skincare product to apply to her face. Her phone on the vanity table rang, and the name that popped up on the screen drove her to tears. With trembling hands, she took the call and sobbed, “James…” “I’m sorry. I’m back.” The man’s familiar voice on the phone was soft and gentle. Sierra was inconsolable. … Sierra and James made plans to meet. She put on makeup and tried to doll herself up, but she realized that even the best makeup could not hide her haggardness. In the end, she washed off her makeup and went out bare-faced.

“But only one of us remembers what you stood for.” Her eyes shimmered, but no tears fell. “Let Sierra run her circus. Let them cheer for a queen with borrowed jewels. I’ll rebuild - brick by brick, investor by investor.” She turned toward the glowing city skyline outside the glass wall. “You want a war, Sierra?” Her reflection stared back at her, fiercer than ever. “You just got one.” The next morning, just hours before Crest’s Vega product demo, another announcement rocks the company—XanderTech, their major sponsor and security partner, issues a press release: