Siren Demon Novels & Stories

She was the Siren! Before she could make a move, the supernatural creature turned Harrison towards her and kissed him! Lena’s bag dropped to the ground with a thump as her heart plummeted in her chest as she watched the two of them make out. “Lena, don’t”, Dawn said, grabbing her arm as she started towards the pair, brown eyes hardened with anger. “Why not?” the twenty one year old snapped “She’s a Siren!” “I know”, Dawn said, gently “she’s only kissing him right now. You go over there and make a scene, she’ll end up making Harrison against you. Just like that Siren in Illinois did”.

Bits and pieces had started to surface, but they weren't full clips, a lot of the scene still cut out by blackness when my mind tried to replay the video. "Please don't push me away, Dax. Please don't leave me to deal with this on my own. This is stronger than I am, and I can't hold the demon at bay much longer." I could tell by the way he looked at me that he could see the pain and torment in my eyes. My plea hadn't fallen on deaf ears. And I realized then, part of what drew me to him was his willingness to shoulder my burden, allowing me to be weak.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

He had just had to ask. Ruben’s gaze became confused again. “What about it?” “I know you’ve never had much to do with demons before, so you probably don’t know, but she doesn’t have the usual scent of a demon.” Ruben shook his head. “In what way?” “Demons can usually be recognised by their smoky scent, although some can mask it naturally, but Katarina has…” He didn’t know how to describe it. “…something else…it’s very alluring to vampires it seems…” He informed coyly.

Serena’s voice was thick with emotion. “Indie was your mate? But you’re a succubus.” He said questioningly. “Yes. But only half. The siren in me prefers killing men and being with women. A siren’s true mate is always female. We can breed with any male, normally we pick humans so we’ll have full siren daughters. Since I’m half succubus, I don’t have to worry about pregnancy until I’m marked by my male mate. Indie would bring home energy for me. Part of the reason Maddie went out on Friday was to seal her form. The other was to get energy she could share with me.” She admitted. “It’s the only way to hide my scent.”

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

The seer explained. “You keep saying her demon, who is he and how can she find him because soon Caleb will come looking for her and when that happens, she must be prepared,” Zane said still angry that these damned seers did not see the need to inform any of them about the extra help they had while on land. “Her demon settled as an Alligator.” Nazima looked at the seer like she has lost her mind.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

He shouted. “Then it will be you,” then the demon looked into the sky light. “Then the children.” its clawed talon tapped on the skylight, cracking it, and the children looked up at the clawed talon and screamed. The scorcher demon loved the sound of screaming in the morning. “Come on! then!” Scott said and crouched back up to get ready to attack. The demon licked its two right insect eyes with its tongue. “Smiter, I am bored. I think I will kill you now.”

He drawled, "You see, it's about the thrill. This is like a game to me. You're not afraid to die, killing you would give me no pleasure. The only thing you're afraid of is losing the people you love. I want to see the light go out of your eyes when I kill your sister in front of you. I want to see the soul leave your body when you realize that your sister died trying to save you. That's what I want." "Please. I'm begging you. I'll do anything, just leave my sister alone." I whispered. His lips drew back into a sneer. "I want to kill Verena because I know that's the only way I can kill your soul."