Siren Ryn Novels & Stories

I said, and she gave me a tight smile. “So, Zarina! What do you think?” Sirena twirled in a bright red summer dress. “Oh, Asteria!” she said, and Zarina mumbled, “Princess Asteria,” trying to correct the overenthusiastic Sirena. “Do you mind if I call you like that?” Sirena asked, and I smiled. “Of course, not… Tell me this is option one, which one is option two?” I asked, “I think I like this one better… or a black one…” she said, and I smiled at Zarina and then looked at Sirena.

Then: "My name is Elder Ryn. I manage what passes for village coordination. You want to settle, you talk to me first." "Understood. I'm Kael. This is Seraphyne, Aldric, and Mira." Ryn's eyes tracked across the names without visible reaction until she reached Kael's. Something there registered, though she did not comment directly. Instead: "You have supplies?" "Minimal." "Skills? Trade?" "General labor. Some combat experience. Administrative knowledge."

Ryn told me as he approached. “Ryn? What the fuck are you doing here?” Preston asked as he grew angry. Ryn was a warrior in the pack. But what no one knew, was he came here with me as toddlers. He was my watcher, my guardian. And now it was time for us to both go home. “Escorting Oly home, as is my duty,” Ryn simply says as he reaches out and takes my hand, pulling me away from the borders. I stop him and turn my head over my shoulder one last time toward Preston.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Now, I would like to give you the option to see your mate again, if you agree to do this. At this point, I'm curious. If Sinful is so interested in Millicent, the Moon Goddess, then I want to know why. "You took over the Alpha of Purity's body just to tell me this?" There is a moment where I'm convinced he looks wary of answering my question. Rylan can keep his emotions pretty well when he wants to, so it takes a split second for him to mask it. Especially in his eyes. Those deep, soulless eyes whose persona behind it is something I don't want to get to know.

Cynthia said to me looking frightened. "He." who is he? I wanted to ask her. She noticed the confused look on my face. "The demon king is keeping Riana captive in his cave found in the blood forest. I will try to keep him busy so you better rescue Riana quickly." Cynthia said to me then disappeared. I first had my doubts thinking why I should believe her as my mother could just have sent her here to make me turn on my humanity. But then again why she was able to do magic like a real witch, wasn't she a werewolf?

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

“Others have tried and failed seeking it’s legendary treasure. It lies deep and is guarded by mermaids.” I glanced up at Rivyn in concern. He had, typically, been light on the details. “I will succeed where others have failed,” Rivyn met my eyes with a small smile, before returning his gaze to the man. “I seek one chest that contains a book. Anything else retrieved, the captain can keep.” He had the blonde man’s interest I saw. “How do you propose to succeed where others have failed?” “I am Fae and a mage,” Rivyn replied. I saw the sailors start and several warded themselves. “I have a natural advantage. And my wife,” he glanced down at me again, and tucked a strand of my hair back from my f

"May I speak to Piper?" I hear when I answer my phone. "This is she." I don't recognize the voice on the other end, nor the number on the caller ID. "This is Renee. I work with Moby except I'm at the Greer facility. I don't think we've ever formally been introduced."

Luna said. A wolf named Ryn stepped forward. He was nineteen, fast with a blade, and he’d lost his brother on the border three years ago. “You promised us strength,” Ryn said. “You promised us we wouldn’t be hunted anymore. But we’re still waiting. Still holding. Still letting them take what’s ours.” Luna let him finish. “And what do you want to do, Ryn?” “Take it back,” Ryn said. “All of it. Before the accord ends. Before they’re ready. Strike now, while they’re under council watch. Hit their supply lines, hit their scouts, make them remember what fear feels like.”