Siren Head Sightings Novels & Stories

"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.

All the people stepped aside to let the woman pass and get to the front of the circle of onlookers, and once she made it through, she was as surprised as everybody else with the image before her eyes. She had a real siren right in front of her. Marina stayed still the whole time keeping her head down, listening to the people around her talking to each other; but when the voices stopped, she raised her head and looked at the crowd surrounding her: there were many men and two girls who looked like her except they did not have a fishtail. Marina looked at every single person trying to understand what was going on, and when she laid her eyes in one of the girls she was mesmerized, as she was one

George’s POV We’d been speeding across the open sea for nearly an hour. Everything was quiet, only the sound of the waves and the engine filled the air. Then, I caught sight of a faint light in the distance. “Sir, we’ve spotted a yacht,” one of the SWAT men reported to headquarters. “Six miles away. Let me verify…” “There’s a strong possibility that’s where the signal came from.” “Copy, Sir.” My fists clenched so tight it felt like my hands might shatter. I couldn’t hide the worry anymore.

they could see her ferocious eyes and they had fear deep in their hearts but for the life of God, they could not stop themselves from moving forward. Getting closer and closer to the tank. Kendra watched as the humans were hypnotised by the queen’s siren. She did not know that the queen could do that, the only siren she knew was the cry for war. That was the only she needed to know as a warrior, she did not care to know the rest and was now amazed to see what the queen could do. The head researcher who was first in the room when they heard her cry was also the first to reach the tank.

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.

The grey line snaps to a single bearing and holds, a hard bright line pointing landward, pointing up the beach, pointing at the precise patch of wet sand where a Sovereign-class source burned a handful of power thirty seconds ago and lit herself up like a struck match in a dark room. Not searching anymore. Aiming. “It saw that,” the leader says quietly. “It didn’t see us in two years. It saw that in one second.” The net outside keeps sweeping. Its pale pass rolls over the broken resort windows and makes every shard look briefly alive. She picks up her pack, all business now, the truce already old. “Whatever we’re doing, we’re doing it tonight. You just told the city exactly where its source

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

He moved his pawn as he spoke. "I think you might be the first person to call me good." I admitted. "I guess compared to most other sirens you're more of a saint." He laughed, and I knew he was right. Some of these sirens pulled in the darkness in our beast. They stuck to the ancient ways of luring humans into the ocean, drowning them, and then feasting on their bodies. That's what we had seen on the shore that day. My father was there, but only to make sure that they weren't caught or recorded. He doesn't participate in those huntings.

Duncan Mirthorn The siren went off, almost rendering the villagers deaf as it resonated through the air and alerted them of some danger. They soon began to latch their doors and windows to keep themselves and their families safe. The hair on his nape stood like they were being propelled by a magnetic force, one that caused goosebumps to devour the entire skin of his arms and he glanced up from his smartphone, staring into nothingness as his throat slowly turned into a desert. There's an intruder.

She rushes to see the queen with this new development, she needs to nip this in the bud, if word gets out that Dean is mated to a siren, the king would protect her with his life. “You seem to feel like since I agreed to help you, you can barge in my room and disturb my peace Briar,” Penelope glares, “what is it? Did you brat run into trouble?” “Yes, a siren,” Briar says. Penelope had lit up in excitement, any news on sirens was her favorite. “Explain Briar,” Penelope orders. “His majesty’s mate is not a mermaid but a siren,” Briar says angrily, “ugh, you know how hard it was to kill just one that time, she died because she chose to, how are we going to get rid of this one.”