Millennium Wolves Sienna 소설 & 이야기

She asked and we nodded. After she left, Caius heaved out loudly. "We should bathe and go see her." Owen nodded in agreement so we all agreed to meet up again in thirty minutes. As much as Luna Allison can comfort our wolf, Sophia's presence would be more beneficial for us. Our wolf recognizes Luna Allison but it is more loyal and submissive to Sophia. Alexios should be on his way already, he had said he is going to rush up and take a bath, so we would be joining the two.

It felt calm and peaceful. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind the trees and grass. Leah's instincts were strong. She felt that someone was watching her. She thought it was Paul. When she turned around, she was surprised to see a pack of wolves surrounding her. "Who are you?" one of the wolves asked. Leah was astonished to hear that the wolves could speak like humans. They approached Leah and scared her. "Don't come any closer, I don't want to hurt any of you," Leah warned.

2. I almost had a heart attack, hearing the woman's voice so close to me. But when she materialized out of the shadows, she merely placed a finger to her lips, signaling for quiet. Getting as low to the ground as I humanly could, I watched as she jogged past me, startling when another wolf emerged from the nearby chalets. As she stood blocking my presence with her body, the she-wolf ordered a shift, and shimmering under the moonlight; the wolf did as he was told. " Shamas, what has you out and about after dark? My father has a curfew for a reason?"

"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.

One of the pack members challenged. Aiden stood up abruptly. Sierra who was seated beside them could not say a word because she was unsure of how to convince them that she isn’t a monster. “Right before Sierra left for the border, she trained day and night preparing herself to be strong. She has her inner wolf named Bia, I’ve talked to her before. She’s not a weak omega or a wolf-less girl but a strong silver wolf. You all heard of her great work at the border from General Wayne. Tyler and other omegas can testify to how she saved her colleagues on their way to the border.

I need to witness it. Elara continues, the confession spilling out like poison. “I started small. Patrol routes. Weak points in the wards. Nothing that would get anyone killed… at first.” Her eyes meet mine for a fraction of a second before sliding away. “Then Sienna walked into The Den wearing silver, and your wolf woke up. Really woke up. I saw it happen. And I knew I’d already lost.” Through the bond, I feel Sienna’s pain. She trusted Elara’s research and admired the woman who once held my bed.

Around us, the air was thick with the scent of pine, musk, and the underlying tension of five hundred high-ranking wolves of the Blackwell Pack and my own Whitmore Bloodline. “Sienna is on the ledge of Ravencrest Tower, Chika,” Ronan snarled, wrenching his arm back with such force that I stumbled, my ankle snapping with a sickening pop. “She’s spiraling. Her wolf is clawing at her mind. If she jumps, her blood is on your hands for forcing this union.”

Wolves were tied deeply to our emotions, our trauma, our instincts. If Sora had retreated this deeply, then it meant Sienna had gone through far more pain than I had realized. That realization alone made guilt twist painfully inside me again. How much had she suffered while I wasn’t there? How alone had she been all those years? I tightened my arms slightly around her sleeping form and closed my eyes briefly. I was going to help her bring Zora back. I did not know how yet. Maybe we would need healers. Maybe old pack rituals. Maybe time. Maybe simply safety and patience. But I refused to let Sienna continue feeling incomplete or abandoned like this. I would search every answer possible if I h

Before I realized it, my wolf surged forward, and in a heartbeat, I had her pinned against the wall, her braid twisted tightly in my fist, my forearm pressing against her throat. “You don’t get to speak about him,” I hissed. “You don’t get to look at him.” Her eyes widened in surprise, a flicker of shock crossing her face. Not fear. Surprise. They still believed I was that soft omega from two years ago. They had no idea the fucking fierce mother I had become. --- Ronan I caught the shift in Sienna’s wolf as I approached the hallway. It was raw, defensive—a dangerous power radiating from her.

The Phantom Wolf was rising inside me. A howl split the nightnot Kieran's, not a normal wolf's. It was something old and terrible. The First Wolf was hunting. And Sienna was his game.