Cerita Siren Head Novels & Stories

Luna Crystal, do you think Indiva is going to use sirens against the soldiers? "I can't say for sure. How can their lure be avoided? Have there been any known instances where someone has been able to resist the lure of a siren?" "Yes and no. Many years ago, a witch created a siren with her own image to seduce a wolf. She wanted him to break up with his mate and be with her. While the wolf resisted for a while, the human counterpart did not survive under the constant attack of the siren throwing herself at him and fell under her spell ultimately resulting in betraying his mate and causing their deaths. So, while there is no technique on this the chances are that at least mated shifters may be

Wait, what if I was dead already? "She’s awakened." Came the ethereal, powerful and beautiful voice of the eldest siren there, making my attention go to her. Her hair was pure white, braided into a long plait, her tail a deep steel grey which bled into a rich plum purple. She wore a thin sheer fabric wrapped around her breasts, several necklaces hung around her neck and her hands were adorned in bracelets and rings. But what caught my attention was the huge crown adorned with jewels of several colours that sat upon her head.

they could see her ferocious eyes and they had fear deep in their hearts but for the life of God, they could not stop themselves from moving forward. Getting closer and closer to the tank. Kendra watched as the humans were hypnotised by the queen’s siren. She did not know that the queen could do that, the only siren she knew was the cry for war. That was the only she needed to know as a warrior, she did not care to know the rest and was now amazed to see what the queen could do. The head researcher who was first in the room when they heard her cry was also the first to reach the tank.

He said to see Catrina give him her full attention. "Alpha I heard a voice which can only belong to one creature," "Which creature?" He had a faint idea of what the creature is but he wants confirmation. "A siren." He said it and Catrina who didn't know gave them a questionable look. 'What is a siren?" Catrina asked them. A siren is like a mermaid but a siren is evil, it is a man eating monster. It has a horn on it's head, with fang like teeth, sharp claws and a sharp fin.

Siren exclaimed as she sprang up and approached the pile of gifts. She started unwrapping them one by one, her eyes widening with surprise. There was an exquisite limited-edition handbag, a pair of gorgeous heels from a high-end brand, two glamorous dresses in bold colors, luxury perfume from a renowned company, and stylish sneakers that could match casual outfits. Siren had to admit, James had good taste. She liked them all; they suited her style perfectly. Then she picked up the final items: two sets of lingerie that were extremely revealing and transparent. Her eyes widened in shock, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment and annoyance.

A pointed witch’s hat crowned her head, completing the picture. Dee blinked, smiling. “Wow… you look like an actual witch. A powerful one.” Serra tugged at the corset with a groan. “Do I really have to wear this?” “Yes,” Linette said, adjusting her own matching outfit. Serra sighed dramatically. “Fine.” “You should hurry too,” Serra added, glancing at Dee. “The siren’s been going off forever, and you were dead asleep.” “I’ll meet you both at the training grounds!” Dee said, grabbing her towel and darting for the washroom.

she said looking at me and Oslec. "We don't have vampire blood if that's what you mean," I quickly said. "Then we have nothing to discuss here," she replied to me while rolling her eyes. She was about to leave when I stopped her. "But I have something better to offer you," after saying those words I gave her a wooden chest. Sirene immediately opened the chest. Her eyes widened in surprise and left her dumbfounded. "How would you like a vampire's head instead?" She smiled at me and nods her head confirming her approval of the deal. Then she notices something weird...

she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him. He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released. "What is a Syren?" I asked. She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will."

You idiot! A frantic Xzavier, who had just shoved his wallet and car keys into a pocket in his pajama pants, stepped back in horror as he stared into his girlfriend's bright green unnaturally glowing eyes. All he saw in them was a deep hunger. Right before his eyes, Xzavier’s girlfriends shorts and underwear were torn into pieces as her legs morphed together into a long, slimy, dark blue fish tail. The baby started to cry even harder once Xzavier’s girlfriend started crawling towards him and the infant's crib. Xzavier drank in his girlfriend's new monstrous features; a maw full of sharp, dagger-like, teeth, gills on top of her collar bones showing through her wet tank-top, her tail, and long

she whispers, and I nod before silently grabbing my shirt off the couch. I pull the shirt over her head, and she pushes her arms through the appropriate holes. "Until you are ready for me to look at what's mine, I will wait. I don't want you uncomfortable around me," I whisper as she looks at me with a confused face. "Tell me about the siren. What did she want," I ask as I begin to play with her shiny straight brown hair. She sighs and places her small hands against my abs. "She wanted to talk to me about the dragons," Sara replies, and my eyebrows furrow.