Red Siri Novels & Stories

I replied, and added, "What are you?” "I'm Sirri. Please, give me your destination," the system said, and a map appeared on the screen before me. I smiled but chose the option of turning the map off. Sirri added, "Drive safe!” I smirked, “He didn't even consider choosing a feminine car for me.” I stopped the car before the tall building of Merrin Group and tried to cover the hickies on my neck with a scarf before going out in public.

Nereza was about to knock but the door suddenly opens followed by a soft but firm voice of a woman. "Come in..." Despite the reluctance, we find ourselves entering. Not a single light illuminates the room, shortly, we all heard a soft laugh somewhere in the corner. "I can sense your fear. Don't be afraid, it's just me," a woman uttered softly. Right after casting those words, the room is slowly illuminated with light. Then in front of our very own eyes stood a beautiful woman with curly bright red hair that falls past her waist. She has porcelain skin, lips as red as blood, and a pair of emerald eyes.

“You’re my granddaughter. I’m here tonight to get to know you. Although we will only be in town until we get some things taken care of. Finding your mother is our priority.” “We have an eternity to get to know you,” Siri added. “Right. Immortality and all,” I said, feeling weird thinking about it. “So, what’s your favorite drink?” Siri asked, changing the subject. The rest of the night was filled with questions, stories, and Die Hard. All in all, it was a good night. Loki and Siri ended up leaving, but not before Siri hugged me and whispered in my ear, “They are both sexy men, and I won’t judge if you get your kicks in while you’re young.”

Alex started reading messages one by one, recovered by Riya from Miss Sandra’s mobile. The first message was–1. ‘Miss Sandra, how much will you earn like this being a home tutor all your life, want to earn big? How about One million dollars? If the deal is harmonious, just reply to this message with “YES” if you type any other single word, I will consider it as a “NO” from your side.’ Message sent-2. ‘YES.’

Or they drowned her to spite me. Sirens and werewolves will always be enemies. There is no place in my heart for them. They are ruthless warriors always turning their enemies against each other. Humans revere sirens as something to love. They celebrate mermaids and sirens with cute little dolls and put them on t-shirts. Those images are all dubious. It is a lie to think such ruthless creatures are harmless, beautiful, or friendly. My father was foolish enough to trust sirens and he lost his very own brother over it. Trust was broken and a war broke out. The sirens will never prevail and will never show true empathy.

Their pack's territory was extraordinarily fertile and produced enough food to sustain all the surrounding packs. Harry was often surprised that no other Alpha had ever tried to take it. When asked, his father shrugged and said he would understand the day he saw Alpha Wayne get angry. This news had surprised Harry to no end. He had met the leader of the Serene Moon pack many times, and he was the most peaceful, patient, and caring Alpha he had ever met. Wayne interlaced his fingers in front of him and anchored his gaze on Harry's. "This is the moment when the reason for the Red Moon's existence, the military strike power, comes into play. The Red Moon is sent to deal with delicate matters wh

Adorable. Lucia Reid didn't inherit her father's patience or her mother's grace. What she got was the stubbornness of both of them wrapped in a pretty face and a mouth that has never once known when to stop. And the boy she is about to meet did not come looking for love. He came looking for something else entirely. I'll let you find out what. So here we are... back in the SIR universe. But this time, we're trading polished power games for sharp tongues, stolen glances, family wars, reckless decisions, and two people who would rather choke than admit they’re obsessed with each other.

Either he's got some good bodyguards, or my mind filled with crime films has made me lose the reality of bodyguards. I quickly throw on a hoodie and quietly make my way out the front door trying not to wake up my mom up. Getting into my car, I put the address to Adair's company. As Siri navigates me to his place, I pray that the footage shows the identity of the psycho who is after us.

But Siri was very different from all of them, she was kind at heart kind at soul, Mira felt like this home was a second home this is not feel like outsiders place and that was a great feeling to have. "Thank you," Mira said sincerely, touched by Sirie's thoughtful gesture. Watching Sir's nurturing actions, Mira realized why she had come to think of Siri almost like a mother figure someone she felt safe and comfortable with, especially during vulnerable moments like this. Even to the point that she could speak to her about her heart and what she truly thought. Which she could only do with Maya but this one was very different. This one was an adult who has seen the world before her, ironically

Roy said feeling confused, asking Sira for an explanation. Sira shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe Jesi thought it was because I took over her VIP guest. But actually what happened was that the VIP guest ordered me to be his comfort woman,” Sira replied, also exhaling harshly. Then she walked away from Roy, replacing her clothes with the ones she had been wearing. The time to go home from work had arrived, Sira and Roy went home together. On the way home, Sira's cell phone suddenly vibrated, she immediately took her cell phone in her pants pocket.