Marvel Sirens Novels & Stories

Serena’s voice was thick with emotion. “Indie was your mate? But you’re a succubus.” He said questioningly. “Yes. But only half. The siren in me prefers killing men and being with women. A siren’s true mate is always female. We can breed with any male, normally we pick humans so we’ll have full siren daughters. Since I’m half succubus, I don’t have to worry about pregnancy until I’m marked by my male mate. Indie would bring home energy for me. Part of the reason Maddie went out on Friday was to seal her form. The other was to get energy she could share with me.” She admitted. “It’s the only way to hide my scent.”

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.

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."

“Extremely rare. It could be why siren never showed up in others who mixed with humans, but you. You may be strong enough to break the guardians and release the sirens. They have been trapped for hundreds of years. The sea is dying. The fishes are leaving. Becoming toxic, and the portals that lead to another universe are also opening. The sirens job in the sea are much, so without them, the guardians are probably having a hard time. And I won't say mermaids are strong enough.” I didn't say anything as he chuckled, trying to lighten the air. It didn't. His face became serious once again. “Do you know your mother?” I shook my head. “Expected. Sirens aren’t exactly maternal. They rarely carry p

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—"

“Visitors?” “Yes,” Sasha says carefully. “Two members of the council. They insist it’s urgent.” I exchange a glance with Lucian. Urgent is never good. “Who?” Lucian demands. Sasha steps aside, and two figures glide into the chamber. The first is tall and lithe, hair black as ink and eyes the color of the ocean at night. A siren, I recognize the aura before I even register the ripple of water trailing faintly at her heels. Lady Meris, one of the oldest sirens on the council.

With resolve burning in her chest, Sirena pulled out her phone and quickly typed a message to someone. “It’s time to strike back.” ***

she did what? "She isn't serena anymore, sir," Matteo whispered, and I could hear the chaos of sirens in the background of his call. "She was cold, Precise. She looked like a shadow carved from stone. She called herself Martina. I’ve never seen a look of such pure, unadulterated revenge on a human face." Sirens wailed faintly through the receiver. I ended the call slowly.

The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land. "Back at Myozola, those with powers were free to go to the Moka, the wells to drink freely and have their powers boosted but the Force destroyed hundreds of those wells and left just a few guarded, for those that agreed to work for them. We were doing research and that's how we came up with the fruits. It was to make us stronger even without having to drink from Moka," explained Koyala. He then proceeded," Now, the Force would never send its soldiers after you unless you are a potential threat to them. So we brought you here to r

a voice from behind me said just as I was about to withdrew my gun. I turned my face to face the short man who had just moved pass me. “Give sister Siren the girl” he said. “Mac…” I said between my teeth. “Sister Siren?” Chad asked in disbelieve. “As in Mesmick’s sister Siren?” “Yeah, she’s the sister Siren that Mesmick always talks about” Marcus assured him. “Now give her the girl.” She gave Marcus a unsure look before letting Lola’s skinny arm go.