Siren Head Sightings Novels & Stories

“I can only grant you what you desire if you accomplish a feat worthy of knighthood.” The doors to the Dining Hall were tossed open. “Forgive me your highness. I came at Zier’s command to notify him if word came of a sighting. As we hunt in your honor, I hoped you’ forgive my intrusion.” He offered explanation to the king first. At Eben’s slight nod he immediately turned toward Zierno. “She’s been spotted at the treeline just a few hours ago!” Zier pushed his chair back and stood. As a foresight he turned back to Eben. “May I be excused your highness?”

I don’t need any woman to beg for me to have a good day, I need a man who’ll be my meat. Practicing for years to master the art of being a good siren can be a long and hard way. However, the hard work is paid now Lav. I walked with passion in the middle of the crowd with a harmonious face. Before going in the elevator I wait for a fewer group to be with me. They are all staring at me, this is not a new situation. “Madam, is it okay to ask?” I tilted my head and looked at the kid who asked. A cute miniature.

Just in case I get hungry on the way, at least I have a way to cross. I immediately picked up Pearl and we left the room. We found everyone already downstairs and we were the only ones who waited. "What a beautiful baby girl." Franco and Jules congratulated Pearl. Pearl just smiled and seemed to brag about her beauty. Who did it inherit from? We immediately left the inn and started walking. Cayden has a map. "According to the last visual, the Aqua Siren was seen northbound. I already studied the trial. It is not too far from here. We can get there at noon." Cayden promised.

"Of course, sir. I will do my best to keep you informed at all times. I understand the importance of this task and I will do everything in my power to fulfill it." Narok seemed satisfied by her reply. "Good. That is all for now. You are free to attend to your duties." "Look at this, Quill," Kira said, holding out a page on her journal open for me to see. "Crimson Tide, the ship Mia and Ava are sailing in. It is very hard to track as the werewolves of the Shadow Clan work much faster than humans and some werewolves. But here's the curious thing : we've had reports of sightings on the northern port twice this month. What do you think that means?"

I could feel his onyx eyes settle on me as he continued. "Whatever you do, do not fall victim to their calls. We will have to cross the Sirens who live in the lakes, and they are cunning little creatures. One-touch from them, and you're dead." He didn't say anything else before urging his horse to move forward, and we all followed, moving further out of the dead forest, and closer to the deadly waters of the Sol.

Miles away, on a luxury yacht— A man in a floral shirt stared at the feed, now washed into blue static. He blinked, then whistled low. “Well, someone’s got attitude.” He replayed the captured second of footage. Freeze frame. Blood-red sunset. A woman, hands crimson, standing among jagged rocks as a whale pod vanished in mist. Violence and mercy. Death and rebirth. “Mermaid?” He lowered his sunglasses, revealing amused, peach-blossom eyes. “No. That’s a siren.”

Ruby nodded and replied-" very well, we shall leave now." She looked away and ordered her men to march towards the "Trio Whirl" The place where the leaders of the Sirens lived. It was across the shore, in the middle to be exact. Ruby described there will be a strong whirl right in the middle of the sea. That is where we have to jump in to meet the leader.

I say as I point to the screen as Andrew speaks. “We have known about the sirens for ten years. We captured one of them to study her with her permission. She escaped. She is more dangerous than the ones that are currently attacking. I advise all civilians in the fishing communities to move further in land until the siren threat is dealt with.” I growl loudly and throw my mug against the war. “He fucking did this to her.” I scream as I pull on my hair as I pace.

Clack-clack-clack-clack! The big guns on the Benson-01 ship suddenly. Pointed down at the water. A loud siren started screaming from the speakers above us. It was so loud it hurt my ears. "Sierra! The water is boiling! Something else is coming up from the undercurrent!" Julian yelled. He was running back to the radar tower. He was holding Leo tight against his neck. He did not want the baby to get hurt. "The drone isn't looking at the helicopter anymore! Look at its lens! It’s tracking a signature right under our hull!"

The spikes on the EEG trace surged for a breath, then settled. Mau didn’t look away from his code. “That was her,” he said softly. “Short pulse, southeast. We don’t have the ears up yet, but… you can feel when the metronome starts.” Sorenson keyed the net again. “All units: hold fire unless engaged. Sensor crews to towers. Repeat: priority tasking is grid install.” He killed the mic, then set his palms on the table, anchoring the room. “We’re blind and bleeding. By morning, we’re listening.”