Siren: Blood Curse Novels & Stories

Still at Teatro Della Notte, the silence after death was always loudest. The stage was still slick with blood - black, steaming, and unnatural - but none of them moved. Not even Selene, whose fingertips hovered inches from the cursed violin again. “The violin’s cry…” she murmured, her voice distant, like it was trapped in a memory she hadn’t consented to remember. “It’s not just cursed, it summons. That’s what it was designed for... The Blood Sorrow Song - yhe perfect trifecta.”

She reaches beneath it and retrieves a small vial—black glass, sealed with a metal stopper etched with runes that sting my eyes to look at. “What’s that?” I ask, though the answer already coils in my chest. “A weapon,” Selene replies. “One that exploits the curse in Raiden’s blood.” I step closer, breath shallow. She holds the vial up between us, and inside I see a liquid darker than ink, moving like smoke and shadow trapped in water. “Pour this on him,” she says softly, “and the curse will rise. It will devour him from within. No power of his, no control, no moonlight will suppress it. It would make the curse stronger, worst”

I trace the black threads and follow where they stretch beyond him, thin but real, like wires running out of a house into the dark. They lead somewhere. They lead to blood. To shared blood. To Arin. Darius grabs my wrist. “Do not freeze on me. Say it.” “The curse,” I say, and my voice sounds wrong to my own ears, “it is anchored.” “Anchored to what?” I meet his eyes. “Your bloodline.” Silence fills the room so fast it feels heavy. “That is vague,” he says finally, and his voice is too calm now, which is worse than yelling. “Be specific.”

“You need to rest, sweetheart. You lost a lot of blood.” I nodded faintly. “And I need to tell you something… something about the boys. About Cassian….about all of them Raven” I stiffened and nodded at her. “They’re cursed,” she said quietly. “It’s called the Blood Vane Curse. It’s been with them since their mother died. Every Blood Moon, they suffer. Their bodies burn and their thirst becomes unbearable. It’s like a death sentence every month and this is the Hundredth year they would face that and rumours have it that they might not survive it.”

The forest, the wolf murmured. Darius nodded slowly. “The curse awakens when the royal bloodline grows too proud, and we all know you are so adamant about doing the needful.” Silence filled the room in that instant. Finally, Kaelen asked, “What stops it?” Darius looked directly at him. “There is only one solution.” Kaelen didn’t like the sound of that. Darius continued. “The Alpha heir must unite the bloodline with the one race we rejected.” Kaelen already knew where this was going.

I rasped in shock. "Sit down and listen to me Ditya... Sarafina's mother was my friend but I wronged her in the most brutal way possible that she was so enraged and cursed my son to an heart of ice... We had to part ways and she had to leave her family in Zedora making them think she was dead" "After years of searching we finally found the cure to his curse, A Sheba" "A Sheba? In this century?" I scoffed. "Finding a ice panda in the middle of summer would have been easier"

"Look what you've done! You've hurt her hand! How could you be so careless?" He shoved me aside and rushed out with Elara to find a doctor. I fell back against the glass coffee table, the impact jarring. And then, a strange, cold pain bloomed across my back. I felt my skin... tear. It was then I remembered the doctor's words from my last check-up: "You carry the Siren's Gene, Isla. It could manifest at any time." As my vision blurred, my own blood pooling on the pristine white floor, I finally understood.

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?

I saw him lighting another candle. I took a deep sigh. “Are you-” “Is the scent not that nice?” He cut me off. “Better if you’ll stop lighting another one doc, we're not summoning some devils to have our ritual with that bunch of candles.” I crossed my legs comfortably before presenting the innocent eyes and seducing lips. I’m obtainable seductive and siren inside out, I want to finish this man right here, right now. When would they give me a signal to kill him now? I’m running out of patience, tsk. Doc. Jairo Black, what did you do to make them think you were an enemy?

"Vivienne..." "I don't want to drink blood, you know," I said in a desperate voice. "but there is a part of me that wants to. The unquenchable thirst makes me feel less human. Right now, I can hear every beat of your heart; smell the intoxicating scent of your skin. The demons in me want to enslave me, I tried to suppress the urge, but it's still there like a curse!" "You don't have to fight the demons," Cammie said, "You own them. You live with them. They can't control you if you don't let them."