Sinner Sierra Simone Novels & Stories

Lila’s POV “SMILE,” Vivienne’s voice said from the speaker. “You look beautiful when you’re scandalous.” The sound of her voice through Jacob’s phone felt more invasive than the photograph itself. We were still standing on the sand. The wind had picked up, whipping my hair across my face, but I barely felt it. My eyes stayed fixed on the screen. On the image of us. On the proof that the one place that had felt untouched was not untouched at all.

- Segun “We love you from Africa Kai.” - Lethabo “Sending love all the way from Trinidad.” - Marisol_BigB🍑🍑ba “Now, that’s my friend living the life. Go babyyyy.” - Mia “Sir, I am an upcoming artist, I also trade crypto sometimes but I have not been profitable. Please take me under your wing sir.” - DD Xchange “You need another girlfriend? I am single.😩 Check out my page Kai, you will love what you see @dreal_kai_lennox.” - Dirty Alina

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

The man bit his finger at the description of the woman's face that had been bothering Shaquelle. Sienna likes bright red lipstick, but Sienna doesn't have a mole on her chin. Sienna's mother Jerry had never seen her either. As for his father, Jerry has never seen him until now. The last time before he returned to London to continue his studies. And as far as Jerry remembered, Sienna's father didn't have a mole either. Brother or sister, Jerry believes Sienna doesn't have one. Then who is the woman currently bothering Shaquelle?

I shouldn’t have zoomed in on the timestamp just to confirm what I already knew. Miles will always run back to Sabrina; cheerleader, captain of the girls' basketball team, head of the drama club, member of the student council... In short, the girl who shines in everything she puts her hands on, and the biggest part? The face of the Falcons. She is always at the games front row. How could I ever compete with that? “Calla!” Brina’s voice cuts through the noise. She is leaning against Miles’ locker, all effortless confidence and perfect hair. She looks radiant as always, and tanned. She was in Spain for the summer. Miles stands beside her. He looks exactly the same as he did last night, except

✒✒✒ “You are now finally mine. Body and soul. All mine. No one will be able to stop me now.” Senna was tossing in her sleep. She was in deep sleep and was having a dream. More like a nightmare. A lot was going on. One moment she was standing at the cliff, then the next she was falling from the roof of a building. Then something catches her. An angel. He had the whitest wing. His dress fluttered with the wind. His eyes were blue one, it looks like it has been just a glass. They fly until the angel found a pavement to put her down. Except it was not just pavement. Senna was now standing at one of the tombs at the cemetery. She looks down and saw the name written there. Lilian Evans.

Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. A Sinner's Redemption umitsaquarius. All Rights Reserved © 2021

Silja POV I’m crying in my father’s chest. David isn’t David. He’s Alpha Gerard Sinnett. Mrs. Sinnett’s son and Trina Mayer’s fiancé. We mated and marked each other during our one-night stand, and I don’t remember anything about that night with him.

"Who the fuck are you‚ Selena?” My free hand moved before I could stop it. My fingers found her jaw and tilted her face up‚ and the second my skin touched hers‚ electricity shot through me so hard that my breath caught. Her skin was warm. My thumb traced along the line of her jaw and my wolf was screaming‚ screaming‚ screaming “mate‚ mate‚ mate‚ this is her‚ this is mine‚ this is home.” Sienna looked up at me. "I'm Selena Vale‚" she said quietly.

When I remain quiet, she tells me, “But I really don’t like to meddle in any of my brother’s affairs. Kade wouldn’t have hurt Jade. That’s why I wasn’t so worried, alright?” “Alright.” Her slim hand stretches toward me. “Do over?” she requests. My eyes shut briefly, and I remind myself of the many benefits of having her on my side. So, I nod shakily. “Hi, I’m Sienna, but you can call me Si.” Laughter rumbles in my chest, and I snort as my palm closes over hers. She’s one persistent wolf. The Rybak siblings all are. “Hi. I’m Somadina, but you can call me Soma or…”