Books About Sirens Mythology Novels & Stories

He smiled at her “Ok” Maddie said excitedly “I’ve been asking for weeks but she won‘t tell me. Elder Nait, what is a sirens song?” “It is a song sung by the Fae’s. When the world was filled with them, they would sing; communicating how they felt. They used the wind like a telephone; to send songs or tunes; to talk” “I thought Siren were mythical creatures and related to the sea like merfolk” Maddie said “No. They were an extension of the Fae. When a fairy mated with a merfolk. They had offsprings and not all were able to adapt to living between the sky and the sea”

It is too busy blaming me for this shit show. “I mean, they have been after one species in particular over the years. The myths and horror stories about them. Beautiful creatures that can kill you without touching you. Humans have made up stories about shifters for a long time. But it always circles back to one species in particular. The one that has always struck fear into many men over the years.” I furrow my brows, thinking of what species he could be talking about. “The sirens.” I gasp as it dawns on me, of course. The sirens are hidden. Asteria is the only one who is still actively killing men at sea and sinking their ships.

“An elf there gave me information of an illegal auction house staged as a gambling den, right here on Lycan territory. It is said that siren blood flows freely through their thanks to the hostages they frequently auction off. Sirens captured and kidnapped from their territories or ones who have gone missing while venturing out.” Even though I was never able to read any of the newspapers or listen in on any pack meetings, I was still able to hear news of the outside world through gossip and rumours from those who had ventured out. Many times, I heard about the disappearances of creatures, Siren’s in particular. Is it just for their blood? “Aren’t Siren’s famous for their vocal abilities?” I a

No one feels what they did to sirens are bad, they feel the sirens should continue to be docile and take the wrongs and the crimes that have been committed against them like a pat on the back. But I know that won't happen and I'm not sure that I want to stop them. Not that I can, they have survived years, decades and decades of abuse. We have been pushed against the proverbial wall, pressed against it and are not expected to retaliate? That would not be happening. I have read all the books in the palace library pertaining to the history of Lygion and sirens. I have compared what they have with the story mother had told me and they are totally different.

My hearing and eyesight improve as I swim around looking at my new home. “You can’t be a queen without people to rule.” I look at my father as he waves his hand and I watch thousands of people like me manifest from a shell he is holding. My people, the sirens. “You will rule the seas. You can go on land. Your power will be endless, Asteria. My daughter, the first siren. All humans and other shifters will fear you and your people, as you are the strongest.” I move closer to him and hug him, my tail wrapping around him.

Not for me. Wonderful. Three hours later, the music was a headache and my legs were cramping. I tossed the book back at her. "Seriously, Selene? My brain is melting." The book was a monstrosity. If there were four volumes before this, the world was truly lost. It was a literal manual on how to be a professional siren. Step-by-step instructions on how to hunt a male. Selene was staring out at the passing trees, her brown hair shielding her face. "Why am I reading this garbage?" I demanded, holding the book with two fingers like it was a rotting carcass.

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

he said, his voice filled with amusement. Luke's eyes shone with pride and warmth as he spoke, his voice filled with conviction. "I've known you were one of Raven's mates from the beginning." He paused, a gentle smile still on his face. "That being said, Sirens are known to be accepting and open-minded. If a Siren were to form a genuine, consensual connection with a family member, our culture would accept such a relationship. Sirens prioritize emotional connection, mutual respect, and trust above traditional notions of family and relationships."

Jasmine POV: Next few day were very calmed as Sea, Draco and I had minimal conversation, everyday he went out with Tony to get our ship repaired with help of few other villagers while I stayed inside our house and started studying more about Siren and ways to kill them just in case, I felt coral lust and hunger to eat me alive and I wasn’t ready to take any chances to wait until that happens in meantime I even started searching for solution on how to break Siren Curse on Draco, he was marked by Savannah for an instant I thought of letting him meet his fate for cheating on me, but then I remember he is the only one who could help me get back to my kingdom Tallis. From my grandmother book I ca