Male Siren Novels & Stories

Siren noticed and laughed softly. "They're all watching you fall apart for me," she said. "Does that make you harder?" Theo nodded. "Yes, Mistress Siren." She attached nipple clamps next. The metal pinched his nipples with a sudden bite. Pain shot through his chest. He moaned loud. Siren tugged the chain connecting the clamps. The pull made him arch his back. At the same time, her other hand returned to his cock. She edged him again, stroking with steady rhythm. Pre-cum dripped from the tip onto the stage floor in small wet spots. She smirked.

The handsome man's husky and deep voice was so soothing to anyone's ears that would want them to hear it often. “I will finish early, woman, I mean Soheila. When we meet you have to remember my name and that is...” He crushed the paper before he said, “Theodore.” Meanwhile, in Soheila's dorm, the two spirit beasts ran to the living room as they could feel that the five new were there. As expected, the two spirit beast saw them talking with Sirene on a long sofa while the others are on the other sofa. “Sirene, what are your attributes? Mine is light, ice, wind.” Hector asked Sirene.

He immediately stood up, "Kenneth?" Tristan said, making the male Siren look at him. The siren immediately swam towards the shore and immediately sat down on the rocks near the pool. The long tail, the scales that fill the body, and the increasingly pointed ears make the appearance of the figure a little different. "Tristan? That—you?" Kenneth exclaimed "Yes, it's me!" Tristan said sitting back down because the distance from the male Siren was not far from him. They do know each other. Due to an incident of misunderstanding. But because that's what made them close as they are today.

The breeder is preferable as you are treated slightly better and have more control over your life, once successful the sex slave well you guessed it is what it says on the tin and are kept until no further use. Sirens are the most desired species for these things as once we have awoken have the best pussy in the land. To the point where you can be sold for millions or billions. One of the downsides to being a siren is that we are horny as hell. Its part of the reason I have been isolated all this time, so I don’t seduce a guard to satisfy my needs. Touched sirens still feature a hefty price but nothing compared to being pure. Another reason that I have been isolated for all these years is th

Lys said, “that’s your problem.” His grin flashed. “See? Already like her.” Dima rolled his eyes. Kael’s gaze brushed over each of them. “If anyone has a problem with this,” he said calmly, “voice it now. We don’t have time for whispered doubts.” One lieutenant—older, scars bracketing his mouth—shifted. “Boss,” he said carefully, “she was Siren. She’s wired by Elara. We’ve all seen what those collars do. If she turns in a hallway, she takes half of us with her.”

I couldn't help but think if they were actually right about Uncle Adrian. Growling angrily, I shrieked at the sirens. To my utter surprise, the sirens stopped in their places, as if someone might have frozen them in their tracks. They were all staring at me with utter surprise on their faces. The siren song also stopped right after. It was surprising that they didn't stop when Moon shrieked at them with the similar powers but they stopped when I shrieked at them.

Just as he arrived, he saw that his mate was halfway being pulled away through his portal by a siren. Sirens were female creatures, half bird and half woman with alluring voices, their power rested in their melodious voices. They could vocally make one fall under their spell and persuade them to do their bidding. Usually, they used dreams or hallucinations as a means to lure the individual out of consciousness so they would let down their guard. Only weaklings would fall under the spell of a siren, he was no weakling. Such couldn't be said for his fragile little human mate, who was now following him silently as they walked back to the house.

"Look what you've done! You've hurt her hand! How could you be so careless?" He shoved me aside and rushed out with Elara to find a doctor. I fell back against the glass coffee table, the impact jarring. And then, a strange, cold pain bloomed across my back. I felt my skin... tear. It was then I remembered the doctor's words from my last check-up: "You carry the Siren's Gene, Isla. It could manifest at any time." As my vision blurred, my own blood pooling on the pristine white floor, I finally understood.

Siren calms down, but she still feels on edge. As we got to the pack house. That bloody red car pulled up behind us. Siren gets agitated again, “Mate.” Siren yells in my mind. I looked over to see who she was talking about. It could be anyone in the car. All the doors open. Lastly, the driver opens his door and steps out of the car. “Mate,” Siren yells again.

Hagrid, arrest this witch! "You can give it a try!"Black Wolf Baker let out a threatening growl, "If you are not afraid of death!"" The male siren clutched the long handle of the trident tightly in his hand. Even if he was expressionless, everyone knew that he would attack at any time.But if it is fighting on land, marine life is not an expert. The two sides are facing each other, and the battle is imminent!