Greek Siren Novels & Stories

Rivyn replied, pausing his own reading and leaning around the book to look at me. “How to use my power. Why I was left in my parent’s care. How I was able to escape that magic trap yesterday. Why you and Florien did not sleep when I sang. All I get is that sirens are half bird, half women, who either use their voices to lure sailors to drive their ships to rocky wreckage, or to summon the wind to fill their sails, depending on whether they’re feeling kind, or not.” “Well, that’s wrong,” he replied. “There are male sirens, obviously, or the species would die out in one generation.”

It was later in the day when Juan finally contacted her again. "I think I have all the information about sirens." "Tell me." "As the lore suggests, they are known to attract humans and keep them as their slaves or pets. While they are very beautiful and their pheromones addictive, sirens have too much of vanity. There are two types of sirens. The born ones are able to lure humans but only if the soul of the human is inherently steeped in lust. And this means any lust. Thus the old talks about sailors with wanderlust disappearing. More like they had been kidnapped to be the siren's slave.

Xavier simply said and sipped his wine quietly. His face gave nothing away , making it really hard to guess what he was thinking... Godvric did as he was told and kept his eyes on the mobile phone.. "The first item up for bidding is an ancient Greek totem.." the voice of the host could be heard everywhere and they began bidding with their pads.. The first item was taken by the prime minister of Greece... "The next item is the famous portrait of the Sanzu river painted by the Shin Ha-ri.. we're gonna start with 1million for this. " The host announced and glanced at the private booth...

And asked him what he wanted, he said they needed the 3rd monument and the head of sirens brought it 3 . The tooth of a dragon After this they went back to Thier human forms and slept through the night but funny enough a siren really liked Gemini and the following morning standing outside bowed and on her kneels she pleads to follow Gemini and serve all her life. This happens to be a very rare situation in that even lyric is surprised about the whole situation, so much so that he just stares at her until she stands up and then smiles,

Unless Grandpa was somehow related to Jonah from that old Bible story, there was no way for that fish story to ever be true. He also bragged about falling in love with a siren. A siren is a voice on the water that sings to fishermen. It's a mermaid with the vocal cords of a goddess. Perhaps my grandpa was telling the truth, maybe there is something living at the bottom of the sea. If they could call my grandfather and let him live, what would they do to me?

I have picked up his mannerisms lately and I chuckle at the realisation. “The hunter’s nearly killed all the dragon shifter’s let’s not forget what they did to the Siren population. Queen Asteria vowed to kill every last man at sea, she won’t change her mind regardless of if the men she kills are hunter’s or not. It is her nature.” I know the stories of the Siren Queen. She is the daughter of Poseidon, or so it is said. I have never met her and I don’t think I ever will. She is a legend and some say a myth.

She was the Siren, a mythical creature known to have the power to calm or unleash chaos with her voice. Elara, her eyes widening in recognition, whispered, "Lysandra?" The Siren — Lysandra — smiled enigmatically. "It's been a while, hasn't it, sister?" As the revelation hung in the air, the storm drew closer, its fury and the Siren's song promising a clash that would shake the very foundations of their world. Elara took a hesitant step forward, her eyes fixed on Lysandra. "Why are you here? Why now?"

My siren moans fill the air. My eyes locked onto his as I watched his hunger for me grow. "I've never been with another Siren before." I whispered in his ear." in a low sultry moan. "I've never been with a Goddess, as beautiful and sexy as you." he smiled "You taste even better than Aethon described," he whispered in my ear his hot breath caressing my lobes as he kissed my neck.

"Your what?" "My siren," I whispered miserably. "Siren?" she echoed, voice high with disbelief. "Wait—hold on. You're saying you—a girl from nowhere, raised as an omega, no parents, no history—you're a siren? As in the kind from legends? The kind who seduce and destroy?" I nodded slowly, refusing to meet her stunned gaze. "Exactly like the legends." She stared, open-mouthed, shock radiating from her in waves. "Briar, that's… insane."

I whispered. “Yeah. He didn’t realize he had succeeded. That’s why the vampire wants her. She can make anyone listen to, see, and believe, anything she wants. Most sirens can only effect men, but a Eulalia is stronger. When her father sold her, it damaged her. She isn’t in touch with her abilities.” She revealed. “Sirens are a female only species. Therefore, no kings. You can only make a Eulalia with an incubus, concubus, kelpie, or a ponaturi. Each can create some unique power the queen can use for her people.”