Pirate Princess: Mated To The Merman CEO
Brochures fly past my face, and a vendor screams when his parasol snaps away.
"No, come back!"
I turn around, and my heart stops in my chest when a terrible song vibrates through the air. Thunderclouds are rolling in from a distance, and I can already determine the ocean wishing to climb up on land, enchanted to do so by the mystical voice.
"SIREN!"
"TO THE LIFEBOATS!"
Confusion hits me when pirates and ordinary folks run for the beach, leaving everything behind them. A shudder of discomfort strikes me, and then I pick up on the song again, closer this time, the mystical melody loud enough to make a person's ears bleed.