Siren Blink Novels & Stories

Siren never skipped dinner. Reaching the door, James knocked gently. "Sweety, are you inside?" No response… James frowned before finally opening the door and stepping in. The bedroom lights were dim, and Siren sat at the edge of the bed, hugging her knees. Her eyes stared blankly at the window. James approached her and crouched down in front of her. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked softly. Siren didn't answer immediately. It took her a few seconds before she finally whispered, "I'm just… tired."

"Wha-holy shit! Your eyes are glowing!" 'She's using her siren voice to help keep troops energized and inspired. Siren's eyes glow when they're using it.' "HELL YEAH!!" Furo still jumped around, as if he was in a mortician's ball pit of corpses. "Wow, her voice… Let's do this!” Len laughed as he killed more invaders. ~Nyxie~

12:08 AM — Sector D, Lanterncross Silhouette Path The evening here did not drop in shadow—it settled in stages of golden light. Lanterns fashioned from the hulks of old signal casings dangled on wire arches, low enough that they swayed gently with the wind, and cast revolving silhouettes against the way. Elira moved slowly under them, her hand running along the rim of a worn orange casing. It had once been a danger beacon. Now, it shone gold with tranquil intent. One of the maintenance men walked by her, nodding, carrying a pouch of substitute bulbs. "Some of these have been used in the old relay towers. Before the rewiring." "And now?" she inquired. "They're still warnings," the worker answ

POV RUBY The Siren’s Wake cut through the choppy black waters of the Irish Sea like a blade. Behind us, the fiery orange glow of the Docklands was nothing more than a bleeding scar on the horizon. The roar of the engine was a constant, low-frequency thrum that vibrated through the floorboards and up into my very bones. Silas was at the helm, his silhouette a grim statue against the spray-flecked glass of the cabin, leaving Nevan and me alone in the cramped, dimly lit quarters below deck.

The bolt explodes with a purple energy that matches the same sound as thunder. The arm in which the siren caught the shaft rips half in an upright fashion. Their left eyes are blown off and their face, left side of their torso and legs are ripped in the same fashion. There body falls to the forest floor almost instantly dead but in that same moment, the other talking siren reacts just as fast. The trident in the tree slams in her right hand and now with the blood of her sister upon her visage, she charges in the void of the forest only to be meant with a terrifying roar of a panther. Meanwhile, one of the sirens that holds Togin still releases him and draws her trident. Once she does the rin

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

They needed to teach these humans a lesson or they would never stop. In her anger Norma sang a war siren, one that was beautiful and pleasant to hear but those who heard it could not help but feel sad. They did not know what the siren meant as there were no words they could understand but it pulled at their heartstrings making them feel sad and vulnerable. They stopped what they were doing and listened. One would have to be heartless if they did not feel sad when they heard that siren. It was a war cry, Norma chose the siren because it spoke of how blood should spill to cleanse bad deeds.

Hearing her words, Nimue sat in silence for a while before bringing out a small bottle from a cupboard and handed it over to Bellona. "What is this?" Bellona asked "It's a scent inhibitor" Nimue answered "it'll mask your scent so he won't be able to figure out your true identity" Bellona was in awe. This witch had a lot of potions. "Make sure you apply it daily" Nimue warned, "the day you'll forget to apply it, it's the day you'll get discovered." "You need not to worry" Bellona beamed confidently "I won't make such childish mistake"

PHEROMONE BLIND STARWRITES CHAPTER 3: PHEROMONE BLIND Lucas didn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, crimson eyes stared back at him. "Omega." "Run." "Lucas Bennett." His heart lurched each time he remembered those words.