Greek Siren Novels & Stories

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 1: The Child Without a Name (Part II) ​The sanctuary doors closed behind Kaelor with a dull thud that echoed through the empty corridor. He did not stop walking. It wasn’t because he lacked the courage to return, but because he feared that if he hesitated for even a single heartbeat, he would turn back. Beneath the heavy folds of his cloak, the infant stirred, letting out a quiet, thin cry that pierced the heavy silence of the heavenly halls. Kaelor glanced down, his chest tightening as tiny, luminous violet eyes met his own.

To my chagrin, he throws his head back and lets out a boisterous chuckle. All I can do is stand there and tolerate his mocking amusement. After a few seconds, his laughter dies down to a few muffled cackles. He sniggers and shakes his head in bemusement. “Oh, luv, the things you should know. Well, let me educate you, my beauty. Sirens are rare supernatural creatures who can influence a being by using their voice. You can usually find them frolicking near the ocean. However, several centuries ago, they began to live and mate with humans. Unfortunately, the intermixing of human and siren blood meant more human children and fewer sirens.” He says with a look of disgust and continues. “Which bec

Jasmine said with realization dawning on her. “Which girl?” Jordan asked hastily. “The girl that was taken into the woods with a song that made her loose control of her mind” Jasmine answered looking very certain. “It's called a siren song, it is sang by a siren and it controls a person to do anything the Siren wants no matter how bad it is. At that point it will seem like the person has no will of his own apart from the will of the siren” Jordan explained to her as he wanted her to be well informed in paranormal matters so she will not be lost in any way when he was absent.

"Please, have mercy on us my King, the slave got four of the guards dead with her voice, we couldn't enter the tent, because her voice would have killed us, I have never heard of any voice as high as this before, and it affected us the vampire." One of the vampire's guard said quickly, the fear of being dead in the next minutes was so hard to comprehend. That was new to him, a voice killing his four men at once, the only creatures that can destroy the vampires with their loud voices was the Sirens, they are the only creatures who even he himself gets scared of, but they have their weakness, they could seize their voice with a the smell of a gold dust, but the girl, was she a Siren, but she n

'No, Veronica snap out of it' She shakes her head, trying to ignore them but every thought of resistance vanished, the moment their eyes met. Those perfectly sad blue eyes, that scares everyone but managed to seduce her. His sinful lips that drives her crazy when she stares at them, along with his rock-hard body. He is well-sculpted and isn't too thick or heavy. And not skinny either, he is in the best shape ever, and he has everything a woman wants in a man. Handsome, smart, capable. The Greek businessman manages his father's multi-billion company. His mother's family also runs a big company, in which he also has shares in.

They wanted to piss me to death and steal what was mine. “The siren queen has arrived.” My heart skipped multiple beats on hearing that the elusive Siren clan was here. A woman dressed in a milky gown the color of her skin walked in. Her entire thigh was out on display, and her nipple was visible through her light fabric. Seductive wench. Her hair was luscious and black, waist length. Her eyes were a strange mashup between turquoise blue and gray-silver. She had voluptuous boobs and ass which stood firmly. But they didn't look too big—just perfect. Shameless!

He asks, eyes staring straight at me, and I instinctively raise my guard. "The one that looks like the mermaids. Yes?" I reply cautiously. "Yes and no." He shakes is head. "Mermaids are just lucid fantasies made by humans. They are actually just sirens." Oh.....like I wanted to know. "Do you know that the sirens have the strongest clans in the sea. Over thousand of years, many others including the vampires and the witches, even us lycans tend to prefer not to clash with them. They are pretty cruel creatures—but this is mainly because of their natural gift, as a blessing can also be—"

he explains. He finishes by saying, “Sirens also have superhuman strength, which makes you three times as strong as a normal creature because you got strength from all three aspects of you. Sirens also have enhanced speed in water and you can cast illusions and protective spells or marks, but only the female sirens can do that, as you have seen with my aunt Morgana, the Siren Queen, do you understand all I have said?”

We are talking about the sirens. Just like humans, there were many different types of sirens: males and females who took pride in their fish tails of different shapes and colours; and among all of them, there was one that stood out the most, thanks to her beauty, pale skin, bright aquamarine tail and vibrant pink hair. Her name was Marina.

I tried not to think too hard on that bit of improvement. “Sadareen, your people might know her as the mother of all sirens. She is one of the few true immortals in this world.” Micah spoke with a detached voice, one that held a deadly edge. “The sirens of this world are not like those of your legends. They live in our oceans, and only emerge to feast. They are scaled, webbed creatures that covet beauty above all. The only way to hold back one of the few immortals is to curse them in some way, bind them to a physical form. Sadareen was once the spirit of the ocean, but make no mistake; she was not kind nor benevolent. The only way to stop the endless death was to bind her into a human form.