Marvel Sirens Novels & Stories

For a moment a brief silence falls upon the space. The woman that leads the sirens looks like an amalgamation of different breeds of races. She has a Jakalorn left jaw and a Lorn right. Her ears are that of a human, though they look like they have been chewed upon. The upper right side of her face is a womanly orc, green in color with a regular blue and pale eye. The other side of her visage is one of a dragonkin, black with scales and a blood-red iris. With all this, their stitches that seem to run ramped across her face as if all those faces, she has been holding together upon the thread of life. She opens her mouth and begins to speak, but the sound of her voice is like the constant drown

“How could you be so reckless? You just unleashed one of the most ancient, vilest beings on Earth.” Things are beginning to seem worse than they already appeared. “What do you mean, Marcus? What´s the different of an ordinary siren and the First Siren?” “The First Siren was imprisoned in the timestream as punishment for the killings she committed back in time. Her reign of terror was so inconceivably horrifying that it warranted such a method of incarceration.” Marcus shoot Seven a furious look. “You have no idea what kind of danger you´ve put us all in.” Seven keeps her eyes fixated on the floor.

"Who is Egon and are you truly sirens, am I really one?" "Yes." The woman's green eyes glowed under the moonlight and Maris admired them. "Egon is our leader for now, since we lost you." "We?" "Sirens. Look at this," she pointed at her wrist and Maris noticed it had the same symbol as hers. A full stop surrounded by six commas just like the sun. "It's a prove we're sirens from the Criadora kingdom." The siren pinched herself and rubbed ever slowly on the symbol and Maris winced, glancing down at her own wrist to see her symbol glowing yellow.

I can feel a headache already starting to form after all of this knowledge. I blink focusing back in as Serena is still speaking, “Sirens like myself, are specialized in their ability to convince people to do anything we please with just our voice. We live a lifespan on par with wolves. My mother who is full Siren can also grow a tail when in water. I can not grow a tail because I am not a full blooded Siren as I have a lovely wolf. But I can breathe underwater, swim exceptionally fast and have powers of persuasion. We also have songs that let us do particular things. For example, I have a song that calls upon a torrential storm no matter where I am. Another one that can heal minor injuries.

“When you wake up tomorrow morning, the world will be a safer place for our child.” Liora could only stare at her husband’s back as he disappeared behind the door. She knew that Mavric was no longer just a cold CEO; he had transformed into the most fearsome monster imaginable to protect his family. In the night sky above the Mediterranean, three unmarked private jets flew low beneath radar. Inside one of them, Mavric Thorne sat calmly, staring at the screen displaying The Siren’s position. Beside him, the best tactical team ever assembled by the Thorne Group was making final preparations.

Madmax might be a celebrity rogue alpha, but the fact is he is still a rogue no matter what. He'll never be accepted in the kingdom no matter how many dinners and meetings he gets with the princes and the king. A sharp pain pierced through my haze. I blinked, my forehead creasing with worry and concern. My brain informed me that the pain was coming from my neck. So I lifted my hand up touch the painful spot. I felt tingles shoot up my arm, I felt the welts from his canines. He even sealed it with his saliva. Siren markings are faster than that of any other specie. Their healing ability multiplies where their mate is concerned.

“Men are drawn to your calm; you’re the eye of the hurricane. Even my team has fallen at your feet, wanting to slay your dragons and to protect you.” He had the analogy all wrong. She wasn’t the eye of the tempest. She was the storm, wiping out everything in her path, destroying the lives of those she loved. Abby stirred. “You’re comparing me to a monstrous sea nymph—a siren with a flayed soul that sits on a heap of decaying bones and lures any mortal who sails by with a bewitching song. You may be right.” “Baby, no—”

Tuviel gushed proudly, “What race is next?” The girl thought for a moment, “The Sirens.” “Good, and what do we know about them?” Her mother asked smoothly, impatiently taping her finger against the edge of the table. “The sirens are a people with great power and magic that can manipulate all races, it is said that they eat their prey raw. They are known to live in great cities called Enat under the ocean although no one can get close enough to record their actions and come back alive.” The half-breed quoted, wasting no time as she moved onto the next race. “Men are the harshest of races and they populate most of the realm, their numbers growing each year. They mostly destroy and enslave othe

She sneered. At this rate, Phidelia knew what to expect next and instantly felt the need to do something. But what? Just then, a thought clicked; without warning, she rushed into her sister's body– possessing her without thinking of the complications. Tina on the other hand felt her ego badly bruised with Phidel’s words– without giving a heads on, she rose her hand in attempt to do justice for herself but before it could land to it's destination; a hand held it mind way– followed by a familiar face and the well built body of Rowan which gradually came between them.

Like all pixies, she had wing tattoos on her back; hers were vivid, shades of greens, pinks and browns, the colours of the earth element she controlled. “Well, obviously it hasn’t come true yet and we have time to prevent it from happening if we get out of here now.” “If you don’t tell me, I can’t help prevent it.” She countered. “We… need… to… go!” I emphasized, annoyed, the longer we remained immobile, the faster they would find us. “Guys, we need to go. Get up!” she yelled as she narrowed her eyes at me angrily, while causing an earthquake that scared our sisters awake.