Apollo's eyes sparkled with excitement as he held the Dragon Seal, feeling its power coursing through him. He looked up at Sierra, his face filled with determination.
"I won't let you down, Mama. I'll master the Dragon Seal and work with my sisters to become stronger."
Sierra's smile grew wider, her eyes shining with pride.
"I know you will, Apollo. You three are the future of the Watergate family, and I have no doubt that you will surpass me and become even more powerful."
Apollo's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with thoughts of his sisters and their artifacts.
"Mama, what are my sisters' artifacts?" he asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.
Sierra chuckled, a low, throaty sound.
"Ah, my curious son. Your twin sisters, Aurora and Nevaeh, each have their own unique artifacts. Aurora has the Phoenix Feather, a symbol of her fiery spirit and determination. And Nevaeh has the Moonstone, a symbol of her calm and gentle nature."
Apollo's eyes widened as he thought about his sisters and their artifacts. He couldn't wait to see them and learn more about their powers.
Apollo's face lit up with excitement as he thought about his sisters and their artifacts.
"Mama, can I see them? I want to see the Phoenix Feather and the Moonstone," he asked, his voice filled with eagerness.
Sierra smiled, a warm smile that reached her eyes.
"Of course, Apollo. Your sisters are waiting for you in the garden. Why don't you go and meet them? I'm sure they're eager to show you their artifacts and practice their powers together."
Apollo nodded, his eyes shining with excitement. He turned and ran towards the garden, the Dragon Seal clutched tightly in his hand. As he entered the garden, he saw his twin sisters, Aurora and Nevaeh, standing by the fountain. They were both dressed in white dresses, their hair tied back in matching ponytails.
Aurora, the more outgoing of the two, grinned at Apollo as he approached.
"Hey, little brother! We've been waiting for you. Come and see our artifacts," she said, holding out the Phoenix Feather.
Nevaeh, on the other hand, smiled softly and held out the Moonstone.
"Hi, Apollo. I'm glad you're here. We can practice our powers together now."
Apollo's eyes widened as he gazed at the Phoenix Feather and the Moonstone. He reached out and touched the feathers, feeling a surge of energy flow through him. He then turned to the Moonstone and touched its smooth surface, feeling a sense of calm wash over him.
The three siblings stood there for a moment, their eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. They knew that they had a long journey ahead of them, but they were ready to face it together, as a team.
They are only six years old. Yet they are this talented.
Apollo's eyes sparkled with excitement as he gazed at his sisters' artifacts.
"Wow, we're all so strong! Let's practice together and become even more powerful!" Aurora and Nevaeh nodded in unison, their faces filled with determination. Sierra watched her children with pride, knowing that they were destined for greatness.
The three siblings began to practice their powers, laughing and shouting as they played together. Apollo used the Dragon Seal to create small bursts of energy, while Aurora used the Phoenix Feather to create tiny flames that danced in the air. Nevaeh, meanwhile, used the Moonstone to create small waves of water that splashed against the ground.
Sierra watched her children with a warm smile, feeling a sense of pride and joy. She knew that they were still young and had much to learn, but she was confident that they would become powerful and wise in time.
As they played, the siblings began to notice that their powers were growing stronger. Apollo's energy bursts were getting bigger, Aurora's flames were getting hotter, and Nevaeh's waves were getting stronger. They looked at each other in amazement, their eyes shining with excitement.
"Mama, look! Our powers are getting stronger!" Apollo exclaimed. Sierra nodded, her smile growing wider.
"Yes, my dear children. You are growing and learning every day. Keep practicing and you will become even more powerful."
The siblings continued to practice, their laughter and shouts filling the air. Sierra watched them, feeling a sense of pride and joy that she had never felt before. She knew that her children were special, and she was grateful to be their mother.
Sierra Zeken device long white plastic stick, featuring a slider that activates a holographic touch pad and screen to appear once it had ben slid. The Zeken is typically used for texting, calls, and other things that one wants to use it for. She tapped the screen seeing an unknown number.
Sierra's eyes narrowed as she gazed at the unknown number on her Zeken. She hesitated for a moment before answering the call, her voice cautious.
"Hello?"
"Sierra Josephine Watergate!" A thundering voice snapped and Sierra frowned she can't believe it. Her father Nick it had been seven years and this is what he does the first thing. Sierra walked out of the training room and walked outside the balcony and sat down at the edge of the pool and she stuck her legs inside her face was cold as ice and deadly.
"What do you want."
Nick's voice was like a slap in the face, bringing back all the painful memories Sierra thought she had left behind. She gazed out at the pool, her eyes fixed on the water as she spoke, her voice cold and detached.
"I'm surprised you even remembered my name. It's been seven years, Father. What could you possibly want after all this time?"
Sierra's voice was laced with venom, her anger and resentment simmering just below the surface. She was careful to keep her emotions in check, but her words dripped with disdain.
"You abandoned me, left me to die on a desolate planet. And now, you're calling me after all these years? What could you possibly want, Father?"
Sierra's voice was flat, her tone uninterested. She didn't even bother to raise her voice, despite her father's outburst.
"So what, indeed. The family share means nothing to me. You've made it clear where your priorities lie, Father. I don't need your money or your approval. I've done just fine without you all these years."
Sierra's eyes widened in disgust as she processed the news. Her sister Amber, engaged to Lucas? The same Lucas who had cheated on her and treated her like dirt? The same Lucas who was from the powerful and influential House of Hardcastle Dynasty? Sierra's stomach churned with nausea as she thought about it. She couldn't believe that her family would actually consider aligning themselves with the Hardcastles, let alone Amber marrying into that family.
"You expect me to attend the engagement dinner of my sister to the man who humiliated and cheated on me?" Sierra's voice was laced with venom, her tone dripping with disgust. "You must be joking. I wouldn't set foot in the same room as Lucas Hardcastle if you paid me. And as for Amber, she's either stupid or desperate to marry into that family. Either way, I want no part of it."
"SIERRO! YOU LITTLE BRAT YOU WILL DO THIS!" Nick shouted at Sierra who stood up.
"Don't fucking yell at me I won't go plus so what if she is marrying into the most powerful in the whole galaxies all over different galaxies but she isn't marrying into the main family why are you so proud of me. A slutty bitch and a man whore being together how wonderful this is something to be proud of," Sierra said.
Sierra's voice was cold and detached, her words cutting.
"You're proud of Amber for settling for a minor family member of the Hardcastles? A family that's known for their ruthless tactics and corruption? I think not, Father. I won't attend the dinner and I won't pretend to be happy for Amber's mistake."