Castle Swimmer Siren Novels & Stories

Wren made it clear that if anything appeared on the Internet, there would be repercussions. Lindsay was now sitting at her desk, reviewing a report that had been delivered to her office. It was a summary of what the military had found during the training maneuvers at the Sycamore River. Strangely enough, it involved an incident with a diver in the river. He had been attacked by an enormous fish while assisting with the training. The report stated the fish was a Wels catfish that was over twelve feet long. Lindsay knew the Wels catfish could be large, but not that large. However, she also knew they did not contain venom like what was found in Amber’s wounds, and they were native to Europe. Sh

Caelan’s breath caught. Derrin let out a low growl, barely audible. "She’s... breathtaking." The water rippled around her as if responding to her mood, pulsing outward in small waves. The entire lake glowed faintly with her siren essence—soft blues and silvers weaving beneath the surface like threads of light. Tiny orbs of mist shimmered around her, dancing in the air. The air felt electric.

Two boys made a wager to make a siren princess fall in love. Neither expected her to choose them both. In 2036, humans and supernatural beings share the same world—but peace doesn’t mean equality, and centuries-old rivalries are far from forgotten. Eighteen-year-old Amelia Corvo has spent her entire life behind the protection of one of the supernatural world’s most powerful royal families. As the sheltered, fiercely guarded heir to the Siren Crown, Amelia knows exactly what is expected of her: protect her family’s name, obey the traditions of her bloodline, and most importantly, stay far away from boys who have every reason to want a princess. Then she meets Felix Ashford and Dante

One clear morning, Marina was swimming in the outskirts of her community when a shoal of fish quickly swam towards her. The siren stopped her swimming and allowed the fish to get closer to her; she was worried that something bad was happening if the fishes were swimming so fast. “What is going on little friends?” Marina asked the fish. Although they could not speak in the same way they did, sirens could communicate with all the animals in the ocean, and thanks to this Marina was capable to understand the fish when they told her somebody was pushing their friends out to the surface.

We are definitely not all that exciting. I let everyone practice for a while before I point to the first witch to begin. Jade throws me a conceited look before having an arapaima that looks way too much like my Rojo, rise up out of the water and begin to swim over the top of the lake. I laugh at it and the fact that she thought that this would be the right one to choose before motioning for Sage to go next.

"The Deep Swimmers, who command the ocean's depths, who can survive where no other life exists." Thunder rolled overhead as the third image appeared—sirens standing on the surface of churning seas, their arms raised as lightning danced between their fingers and hurricanes bent to their will. "The Storm Callers, who control weather and waves, who can summon tempests or calm the fiercest gales." The fourth vision showed sirens swimming through underwater libraries, their hands glowing as they touched ancient texts that preserved knowledge from civilizations lost to time. "The Pearl Keepers, guardians of ancient knowledge, protectors of secrets that could reshape the world."

The constant moving eye on one side of her face moves even faster then before as if surveying every inch of land. Suddenly, one of the three heart seeker jumps out of the woods. The wolf like head opens up and the tendril from the dead head attached shivers within the living head and through its mouth. The tentacle splits into three separate smaller appendages. There is a hungry mouth in the middle of the opening that salivates at the thought of sinking its dark and cracked teeth into the flesh of a being birthed from the darkness itself. However, this siren is no push over. The blue creature’s reaction is instant almost like the feeling of the warm winds told her what side the creature was

Amelia called out. A lithe figure darted from the ship's rigging, her aquamarine eyes alight with arcane energy. Marina, the siren of the seas, lifted her arms, and a torrential spout of water blasted from her palms, propelling a serpent back into the abyssal depths. Her voice, a weapon of its own, wove a disorienting melody, ensnaring the creatures’ senses and leaving them vulnerable.

Firing towards me. I shriek as the shift takes over. My legs fuse together, my talons erupt and webbing forms. My gills split across my neck. I dive further down. “I, queen Asteria, the first siren, call my power to me. I invoke my power, the power of the sea and storms.” I throw my arms out at my sides as lightning pierces the water and hits me. I throw my head back and scream. I open my eyes and smirk darkly. The power rolls through me. I am grabbed from behind. I lift my tail and hit the diver. I turn and shriek as I grab him and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. My talons ripping him to shreds. Blood fills the water as I swim fast and attack the other divers, leaving nothing bu

I recalled how Mitchell had previously suggested hooking up at a hotel back then, but he completely dropped the matter once I firmly turned him down. I couldn't help but place my hand on my lower abdomen, knowing full well that the baby didn't materialize magically. I couldn't help but wonder if it was really like what the doctor had suggested—that the man who assaulted me actually had a really small thing. I thought about it for a moment and decided to head to the public swimming pool again. After bribing the security guard, I managed to acquire the surveillance footage from last month. I could only track who went in and out since the locker area had no surveillance cameras.