Sierra Transformers Prime Novels & Stories

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.

~ SIERRA ~ “Go! Quick!” Sierra slammed the car down shut as she jumped into Ethan’s Mercedes Benz. Ethan and Rosie, who were sitting at the front seat, turned their heads to her in confusion. “What’s going on–” “NOW!” Sierra yelled in response, pushing Ethan to put the car in gear. “Miss Sierra! Stop!” Right behind them, several of the guards were calling after Sierra. Ethan and Rosie shared a worried look. “Please!” Sierra yelled again, and this time, Ethan complied.

“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:

Caelan nodded slowly, never looking away. “You carry my seed. And your body… it’s adapting to the bloodline inside you. You’re no longer just a human woman, Sierra. And as the days pass, those changes will only grow stronger. It’ll hurt. It’ll drain you. It might even break you. I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it on your own.” My breath caught. “This is insane,” I whispered, completely lost. “I know you’re confused. But I can’t explain it all here,” he said. “If you agree to the contract—if you stay with me—I’ll tell you everything.”

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

"He's changed hasn't he. I hadn't noticed it until the other night when you left. He lost control but not in the way that you think. You did something unexpected beyond his gaze and it infuriated him." "What are you talking about? Just tell me already," I raised my voice slightly, feeling frustrated and agitated. I just wanted somebody to say the words that I had been in denial about since the moment his knee connected with my father's skull. "Prime has awakened," he said the three dreaded words. "How do you know that," I asked slowly, watching the swirls of the mark on my arm. It vaguely resembled the at symbol but had more swirls that formed more letters. There was an 'a' and what looked l

Aiden picked a pen and signed on the paper, Arnold did the same and they stamped their seal on it. It was then given to Ryker to return to the elders. The Twin Alphas wasted no time in looking for Sierra. When they heard that she was trying to restore her parents' house, they summoned the strongest warriors to help her out. SIERRA’s HOME Sierra was playing with her new pet when strong men arrived at her home. The Omegas stopped what they are doing and stepped back in fear. Sierra was confused as well and she came outside to check out the situation. “What’s going on here?” She asked the male warriors standing before her.

Damien is countering with his iron grip of freedom and possession. And Sierra? She was no longer the silent good girl. She was the prize. The battlefield. The rope in a war where every tug left her bruised, but also awakened a strength she had never known she possessed. As the silence stretched at the table, Sierra finally looked up. Her voice trembled, but her words were sharp: “I am not a weapon. And I am not a prize.” Both Vanessa and Damien froze, their gazes colliding with hers. For the first time, Sierra felt something dangerous flicker in her chest. Not just fear. Not just desire. But power.

Selene’s voice haunted his memory: “You’ve always been second. And soon, you’ll be invisible.” But that wasn’t what worried him. What worried him… was that maybe she was right. In the underground chambers, Sierra worked alone. She laid the scroll open beside a bowl of moon salt and carved another sigil into her arm. The blood dripped slowly, and she let it fall into the bowl. From the shadows, Maya stepped forward. “You’re not just here to help her.” Sierra didn’t look up. “No.”

From the grove of trees fringing the battlefield we’d chosen, Sierra cheered. Though she was capable of both fighting and defending herself, Sierra preferred to study and to research than to fight. Unlike the Seafall district of hunters, we were more than willing to let her contribute exactly what she wanted to. That didn’t mean she desired being left at home while we fought, so we’d placed her strategically before luring the shifter into our trap. It had been Sierra who had uncovered the two weaknesses unbeknownst to Cyrus and I. The first was wood, which was why we’d hidden her behind a barren oak. The second were precious gemstones, which we’d used to guide the shifter to our chosen battl