Mythology Siren Tattoo Novels & Stories

she finishes. The Advisor places her palm over the back of my palm and I start feeling this searing pain, “Clam down, the mark is almost finished,” Ariel says trying to calm me down. Once she is done, I look at my hand. The mark is fascinating and has an intricate design. It is sea waves with a siren in mermaid form with angel wings moving in between the waves.

I left his lips and moved my lips to his throat while my hands felt his sculpted abs,like he was carved out of the finest marble. I grazed my finger on his tattoo he had just below his right nipple. "It's a symbol from Roman mythology which signifies bravery and readiness for sacrifice for a good cause."He explained me about the beautiful tattoo.There were many on his back and biceps,most of them inked to hide his scars from old fights.I dropped a wet kiss on it and then trailed downwarda whereas my hand moved to his awakening member.

Her mesmerizing and radiant beauty and the graceful curve of her figure, a captivating silhouette, drew his gaze like a moth to a flame. Her eyes, akin to liquid emerald pools, shimmered in the light, and he found himself ensnared in her eyes – where he felt the intoxicating pull of drowning within their captivating depths. Yet, it was the way she ogled at him that stole his breath away. Her eyes fixated on his tattoos, drawn to the intricate details inked into his skin. On his left arm, the Celtic Knot work with Fangs unfolded a captivating narrative, where fangs seamlessly blended with ancient Celtic motifs. The Veins and Blood tattoo, like a river of life, traced mesmerizing paths within

Is he okay? “Repeat it,” I can feel the goosebumps. The way he talks makes me feel I’m in grave danger, why does the aura change? Is he insane? No, he’s a psychologist and he can take care of himself. My gaze turns to his left hand on the steering wheel. He has a tattoo with a design that I can’t read or maybe it’s an Arabic word? I felt a strong thump from my heart, did I see this tattoo before? “I w-was j-joking,” I struggle to say my words, he’s looking directly into my eyes. He’s deeply making me scared, I feel that he’s wandering inside of my past or memories, or is he judging me?

“I was confused and pissed. Then I saw a Seer, and I was told that Irene is being played by a Siren.” I blinked. “A siren?” I asked. “Like a mermaid?” He shook his head. “No… like Chuck.” I tilted my head at him. “I didn’t think Sirens existed, and I thought they were lime mermaids,” I admitted. “Those types of Sirens are fairytales,” he explained. “But real sirens can be male or female… and anything in between. They don’t have to sing to get people attached to them. But they can make anyone think they are fated mates. They can make you so drawn to them that you can’t breathe without them. They take everything and anything they want from you, and when they break your heart, it’s like your en

"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.

He smiled at her “Ok” Maddie said excitedly “I’ve been asking for weeks but she won‘t tell me. Elder Nait, what is a sirens song?” “It is a song sung by the Fae’s. When the world was filled with them, they would sing; communicating how they felt. They used the wind like a telephone; to send songs or tunes; to talk” “I thought Siren were mythical creatures and related to the sea like merfolk” Maddie said “No. They were an extension of the Fae. When a fairy mated with a merfolk. They had offsprings and not all were able to adapt to living between the sky and the sea”

"His Songs of the Siren: their voice can: Lure sea creatures and ships, Heal or harm with sonic waves, Manipulate emotions and thoughts, Summon oceanic forces, as well as become a sexual magnet to everyone around them, They crave lots of raw sex, but not just with anyone, they crave other Demi gods like themselves." "Lukarien uses his charm and power for justice and protection, he can guide Raven in harnessing her own Siren abilities, she will need him now more than ever, plus their mating practices..." she paused watching me carefully, "They have multiple mates, Nikaus, but because you are her first Mate, you will always be her King and will always come first, can you handle this?" she aske

Her head snaps in my direction and her singing stops. “Don’t stop. That was beautiful.” I say gruffly. “Stay away.” She shouts, even her speaking voice is deep and raspy. I see her pointy little teeth and her coal-black eyes, her Siren is in control. Her iridescent blue tail slaps the water in a warning. Normally, Sirens would be all for leading a man to their watery death, but not before claiming their bodies to sate their carnal desire. This Siren is different though because she’s mated. I step closer, and a hiss releases from her lips, and I know I only have minutes before she starts chanting to make the water do her bidding. I make a mad dash to the lake, my tiger, Hugo, urging me to go

His aura feeds off Tartarus'; it is one and the same; they flow off the same wave of magic; dark magic, the magic of mischief and chaos. I could hear the lull of a siren the deeper I entered Tartarus. The siren's song calls to its male counterpart. Beginning the male's journey into the depths of the prisoner, promising the male love and riches if he is successful in rescuing the prisonerThe siren's song was vaguely familiar to me; its tune reminded me of a melody my mother used to sing. Taking a chance that the song might lead me to my aunt, I went deeper into the prison. If it turned out to be a real siren singing the song, I would be able to command it to stop; the siren would be unable to