Siren Head Creepypasta Novels & Stories

This is not a good idea. It wakes the resting soul inside me as I hear Skye's voice thunderously echoed all over the mansion. Adrenaline rush spread all over inside me lile a wild fire in the jungle. “Ahhhh!” We swiftly moved out from bed and headed down as we heard our Prince screamed for the second time loudly like he had never did before.

Stop. Max swiveled the chair, about to rip off the headphones when she screamed his name. Over and over, coming with his name on her lips. Glancing back nearly made him come. Max cursed, knowing he’d never soon forget the sight of Abby in the shower, a glorious wet dream permanently stamped into his brain.

He growls at me, and I have the urge to bow at his feet. “Calista, Jake. Where are your mates?” he asks, well commands and he feels somewhat familiar to me, but how? I don’t know him. He takes a few menacing steps closer to me and I step back. He smiles with a sinister grin on his face. A tall woman steps out from behind him with violet eyes. She tilts her head. All the surrounding noise drowns out as a song enters my head and I hear her voice in my head. Siren.

Then both, side by side, blank-eyed and frozen. “What the hell —” Aria started. Then the siren began. It wasn’t mechanical. It wasn’t a warning. It was alive. A sound from deep within the earth, groaning through steel and stone like the city was breathing through broken ribs. The ground trembled. Selene grabbed Aria’s wrist. “Don’t move.” Aria’s ears popped, like she’d climbed too fast. Her vision blurred at the edges. Across the street, a lone man dropped to his knees, eyes rolling white before he collapsed entirely.

Sirens. They surfaced slowly, their heads breaking the water. They looked human at first—beautiful women with long hair and perfect features. But as they opened their mouths to sing, I saw the rows of razor-sharp teeth. "Cover your ears!" I shouted. We all clamped our hands over our ears as the sirens began their song. Even muffled, I could feel it—the pull, the desire to walk into the water and join them. It was like someone had reached inside my chest and was tugging on something vital.

My heart is pounding so hard it physically hurts, my hands and back are dripping in sweat while all the air is leaving my lungs leaving me struggling to breathe, struggling to think. "Hey fatty!" my head shoots up but he's still there. "This isn't real, your dead!" He straightens his head as he takes a step closer to me before getting down on his haunches so we are eye to eye. "do I look dead piggy?" he winks at me and I want to throw up all over again. I go to scream but he has already sensed it and his hand quickly comes up and covers my mouth. "I wouldn't do that if I was you, Savannah is just down the hall and I'm happy to live out the promise I made to you!" he starts laughing, a creepy

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

The constant moving eye on one side of her face moves even faster then before as if surveying every inch of land. Suddenly, one of the three heart seeker jumps out of the woods. The wolf like head opens up and the tendril from the dead head attached shivers within the living head and through its mouth. The tentacle splits into three separate smaller appendages. There is a hungry mouth in the middle of the opening that salivates at the thought of sinking its dark and cracked teeth into the flesh of a being birthed from the darkness itself. However, this siren is no push over. The blue creature’s reaction is instant almost like the feeling of the warm winds told her what side the creature was

I feel a pinch on my neck and before I take another breath darkness invades my head. My head hurts and my thoughts are fuzzy as I fight to open my eyes, but they’re not opening, I hear voices in the distance and none of them sound familiar. I keep my breathing slow and my heart rate normal as I inhale deeply. My nose is accosted by many scents but the most potent is rogue, they’ve captured me. I hear a woman’s voice, “she’s very pretty, perhaps we could do a threesome Seth, I’m sure you can manage both of us,” she giggles.

All of a sudden, the world seemed to be still, and even the sound of the sea breeze could not be heard.The sun is already hanging high in the blue sky, and the dazzling sunlight hits the eyes and makes them tingle.The female siren remained motionless, but the corners of her mouth slowly extended to both sides until a smirk was formed.Suddenly, her upper and lower lips opened violently, like the mouth of a shark preparing to devour its prey. It was too late for me to stop it. The sharp cry of the siren had pierced into the depths of the eardrum like tens of millions of sharp thorns at the same time, and then reached the nerves of the brain.