Siren Monsters Novels & Stories

"Creepy" a beta captain commented, eyes rolling left to right in observation. The mist rolled in from the east like a living thing. Soft at first, then dense enough to swallow torches whole. Ligon tightened his belt of his pants, as his warriors mounted up. The encampment was tense with expectation; even the wind had quieted. Glacy’s words still echoed in his mind. The Sirens are near the Tungsten river bend, their illusions thin before dawn.

Dante was obviously a nod to my favorite brother from the same mother. Valis and Mystra were the last ones to arrive at the meeting. It was to plan for the next feeding room where the siren would be present. Dante would be the siren whisperer and would be able to give a detailed presentation about them at the drop of a hat, but he was sadly not here. “Noriel is the siren’s name. She is a friend of mine and was abducted during her mating season. Sirens are similar to Celestials in the way that their blood is coveted for their power and purity,” Mystra began.

drones. ​The drones began to emit a "Cloud of Confusion." To the Siren’s sensors, the Respiration didn't look like a ship; it looked like a harmless cluster of ice crystals, drifting aimlessly with the tide. ​They slipped past the first layer of Ice-Lances. The Dyson-Siren loomed ahead—a gargantuan, geometric spider of white-steel and pulsing gold light, anchored to a moon-sized fragment of the ring. ​The Core of the Siren

He smiled softly and walked closer while speaking to us. "Right now, the Silent Meadows team will be subjugating a D-tier quest, with the intel we've got, this quest involves fast and quick monsters, sadly, there is nothing much available information about the boss aside from being an insect type monster, so we still need to be careful." "Azriel here will gather all the monsters as a runner while Gwyneth and Sahara protect him from incoming danger, Jigen, Galvin and I are responsible for killing the mobs." Oren explained.

There were men and women, voices filled with anxiety and fear. Someone reached out to touch me. It wasn't Kael. It was a softer, warmer touch, checking my eyelids, my pulse. "The Luna is in shock, her heart rate is dropping rapidly!" "We need to stabilize her spirit immediately." "Quick, get the moonstone elixir!" "No! Her wolf is going dormant!" What happened? Were they talking about me? Is my wolf, Selene, dying? I didn't know. I only felt my eyelids getting heavier, so incredibly sleepy.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.

Chapter 13 >Club Equinox. Day< “A siren?” Zeke nods his head, a grim expression across his face. “Sirens are mystical beings, older than both vampires and werewolves. They feed on psychic and sexual energies.” “Wait a minute. Do you believe it´s possible that a siren is responsible for my repressed memories?” “It´s a possibility.” Zeke eyes me warily. “Who are you, Laura Rose? What´s your connection to the oracles?”

The girl carefully takes my hand and shakes it. "S-so... you love a police officer?" "Nice isn't it? How amazing is it for illegal shadows and emergency sirens to mix together?"

Blood lust is the only thing the room could feel, one of those arrogant sirens his mate, how absurd, he feels no connection with any of them rather than wanting to tear them apart. “Sirens?” Arnoux asks, bringing Dean’s anger and bloodlust down, “in land, I haven’t seen any since her majesty the siren queen died.” “For good reasons, I think they should stay at sea,” Dean snorts, “they are savage creatures.” “You really need to fix your darn attitude; your mate could be a siren.” He sighs thinking about the possibilities of one of those sirens being his mate, if it is true, it better not be that Avisa girl, even her name makes his heartbeat fast, with anger he assumes.

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