Siren Head Game Novels & Stories

She whispered to herself, “The Reflection Game must remain hidden... at all costs.” --- Behind the Scenes Meanwhile, in the Crescent, Headmistress Selene sat in her dimly lit office, a smirk playing on her lips as she examined an enchanted mirror. “The Sanctum thinks they can protect their secrets,” she murmured, tracing the mirror’s edge. “But secrets have a way of unraveling, especially when the game has already begun.” *********************

The game was on, and I was ready to play. I dialled the number of the head of security, my fingers trembling slightly as I pressed each digit. The events of the evening had left me on edge, and I knew I couldn’t let any loose ends remain untied. The phone rang twice before he picked up. "Yes, Miss Aria?" his voice was steady, professional, as always.

He stuck out his tongue and tasted every inch Sierra could offer him. “Did you turn off the phone?” she asked under her breath. Axton nodded his head, “are you worried?” “They'll hear what we're doing. Of course, I am worried.” She looked at Axton in panic. Axton snorted, “what if we make them hear what we're doing?” “Don't mess around, Axton!” she warned. Axton smiled for a moment, then nodded his head. “We're just about to start the game, Sierra.” He said as he positioned his cock to push in.

He didn't lift his head up from his drink, but his strong fingers dug deeper into my hip through the fabric of my jeans, anchoring me to his seat as Siren stopped right in front of us, the bright orange flames of the fire casting long, dancing shadows across her lethal face. “You are looking mighty comfortable over there in the dark, Stone,” Siren said smoothly, her smoky voice carrying over the sound of the music. She ignored my presence completely, keeping her sharp green eyes locked straight onto the President’s rugged profile. “I was just talking to some of the boys about the big motorcycle race we are holding down at the old valley track tomorrow morning. The Vipers are putting up a tho

Two boys made a wager to make a siren princess fall in love. Neither expected her to choose them both. In 2036, humans and supernatural beings share the same world—but peace doesn’t mean equality, and centuries-old rivalries are far from forgotten. Eighteen-year-old Amelia Corvo has spent her entire life behind the protection of one of the supernatural world’s most powerful royal families. As the sheltered, fiercely guarded heir to the Siren Crown, Amelia knows exactly what is expected of her: protect her family’s name, obey the traditions of her bloodline, and most importantly, stay far away from boys who have every reason to want a princess. Then she meets Felix Ashford and Dante

“Who’s turn is it? Which side?” “That side.” Sirena pointed toward the other side of the Chessboard. “Would you like to play that side? Then I’ll play the other side, if you like.” Sirena’s head nodded vigorously. “Yes, please!” Sirena’s back was facing us as she sat across the table, and Emma sat facing us. Sirena made a move, and then Emma did, too. The game was over within the next five moves, and Emma had won.

Follow the driver, practically in a trance, out to the town car. Stare idly out the window as cars and buildings fly by on the freeway. Flash my ID badge at the security guard stationed outside THEM headquarters. Make my way to the back of the warehouse and pull out The Horny Games DVD to trigger the secret door. Continue on into the bowels of THEM headquarters, and hand over all of my Jennifer Donner documents and clothing.

I cried, resting my lips on his cheeks in an attempt to lessen the pain he was going through given his loud groans and the sweat forming on his forehead. The Siren's Song, lethal to anyone unfortunate enough to hear it, is the reason why sirens are as intimidating as they are rumored to be. Undefeatable and inescapable. Written about in the archives of military war plans concocted over the centuries, never been used in the past 500 years. Forbidden magic, only used as a defense to deter persons from a fight, is never meant to be practiced. Yet here I am, killing my only source of happiness left in this world of desertion and betrayal.

With a corny smile, she asked. "I will remove any obstacle on my way to achieving my dreams," she mumbled. "And that's why you think that you could do something stupid and walk away with that?" Nicholas fumes. Still arguing I noticed Derrick's mind linked to someone, immediately the warriors started firing the men on black as Derrick quickly rushed towards me and untied me. Standing up I started rushing towards the exit, I heard a cry turning around I saw Nicholas shoving out the game's head from his neck. It was a terrifying sight, I felt Nengi scream in horror as her father's head got separated from his body. Bullets were flying through every corner, so the best thing I did for my safety w

All he had to do was look at Heather, and she could already feel the air around her go still. She swallowed as the tension between them rose and lowered her gaze before muttering, "I don't walk all over Mr. Elkin." With that said, she couldn't very well insist on leaving. As such, the game began. "Okay, let's start! I'll spin!" Siena declared happily as she flicked the needle on the spinner. After several spins, the needle finally stopped on the green section. It was Seth's turn to pick truth or dare. Heather gave out a breath of relief that it wasn't her turn.