Siren Head Teeth Novels & Stories

Marcus pointed to the first one that set her eyes on the captain. A female head with a curvy torso up to the navel, and the rest of the body tailed off like a fish. Her hair was a shining burgundy brown in color. She leaped out of the water like a dolphin and slowly swam toward the ship. More Sirens emerged out of the fog. Marcus pointed to one of them that had salmon-colored hair.

It was way too brutal but amazing. But I just closed my eyes when the siren with red hair screamed hideously. I don't know but we hear it all and I feel like my eardrums are about to burst. I felt like I was going to bleed because my head felt like it was going to explode because of the death screams of the two sirens, but it stopped when the surroundings became chaotic. The knights attack the two sirens. The attacks of the knights followed one after the other. They manipulated the waters and threw their tridents like a boomerang. Knights were flying around, obviously, they couldn't take the two sirens lightly.

We stood up stiffly from our spots on the cold floor, our thin clothes doing little to protect us from the chill. "Ugh, that damn siren," Serene growled as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Staring at her, I can see her eyes flashed with annoyance as she glared at the unknown, her fists clenching at her sides, as if the shrill siren grated on her already frayed nerves, the never-ending alarm a mockery of their captivity, as if she longed to smash the source of that wretched noise, to tear it from the wall and hurl it to the ground in a burst of shattered plastic and broken circuits.

It was way too brutal but amazing. But I just closed my eyes when the siren with red hair screamed hideously. I don't know but we hear it all and I feel like my eardrums are about to burst. I felt like I was going to bleed because my head felt like it was going to explode because of the death screams of the two sirens, but it stopped when the surroundings became chaotic. The knights attack the two sirens. The attacks of the knights followed one after the other. They manipulated the waters and threw their tridents like a boomerang. Knights were flying around, obviously, they couldn't take the two sirens lightly.

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.

He tilted his head back and sniffed the air. A frustrated snarl exposed jagged teeth filed to a point, something cannibals did in order to help tear their meat off bones better. Between the razor teeth and the bone projecting through his nose, he certainly did look sinister. Her lungs felt like they’d explode in seconds and she started to feel light headed. If the old coot didn’t move away soon, she’d have no choice than to expose herself by expelling the stagnant air. It was either that or pass out, at which point she’d certainly be left to his merciless whim. The world started to fade before the old man finally gave up and returned to his humble abode.

Terrified. She screamed. She fell unconscious as she saw the unfamiliar figure with fresh blood on the corners of his lips, the color of his eyes was completely black. The man has two horns that adorn the right and left above his head, not very visible but enough to attract attention. How can a siren creature have horns like the horns of a demon? And that scary face managed to make Marion so shocked that she lost consciousness.

“We are here to get you out!” For the first time I take a good look at the siren. She looks to be a girl around our age in her early twenties. She has on what appears to be some kind of sea plant sewn together in a mini skirt of sorts. She has a matching tube top deal, that kind of resembles a slimy dark green sports bandage wrapped around her chest. She is tall and thin, with a nice figure which is mostly on display.

His fingers webbed together and his sharp shark-like teeth emerged. "He can't have you." He practically growled as he sunk his teeth into my wrist before I could react. "What the fuck Kellan!" I yelled at him, punching him so damn hard that some of his teeth stayed in my flesh while his head hit the floor. "You're mine." Kellan's siren sang, before it was pushed back down by Kellan's consciousness. He looked at me horrified. "I am so sorry Zerena. I swear I didn't mean to do that. Something is wrong with my siren."

Its arms were muscularly, and two large teeth hung in front of its mouth, shining against the sunlight like mighty sword blades capable of dividing several trees in just single slashes Behind it were about four others, two on each side. “T-the S-soul Dr-drench-ching Squirrels?!” The knees of Kira suddenly became feeble, as though they'd pull apart from any moment.