Siren Stories Novels & Stories

shouted Helena to the open sea. She was like a madwoman screaming to herself. No answer. She looked down, the beautiful blue sea with colorful fish. Dimly she heard a humming sound, something foreign to her ears but pleasant and melodious; siren sound. Siren Aquamarine, the mermaid of the Caribbean sea who always tempts pirates and fishermen. They suck every soul that is subject to their beauty. Beautiful but deadly.

she said, “we’re becoming those terrible stories the crews tell. ‘The boss and his terrifying wife who make out on war plans.’” Kael’s mouth curved against her throat. “Good,” he said. “Maybe it’ll scare them into behaving.” *** Whispers followed them. They were loud enough that even people who didn’t move in those circles heard them. The Siren who killed Mother. The gangster who cut his own blood out of the throne room and offered shelter to the girls who should have been sold. Together. Again. This time without contracts. One afternoon, Dima thumped a thick folder down on the table between them.

I follow them for a while as we swim in the shallows. On the air, I hear Aiden calling to me. All I want is to tell him what's happened to me but I know if I do he'll tell me that I didn't listen. I told him I trusted him but turning into a siren isn't exactly proving that. But it's only for one night and I can sleep all day tomorrow. I can just tell him I got lost. or Perhaps I had errands to run at the grocery store. Either way, I can't tell Aiden about this, and it's probably best if I don't tell the sirens about Aiden. I have a feeling that the werewolves and the sirens have more than just bad blood between them.

“But I am free the whole day Miranda did not smile. She just watched her kin down below. The Siren was unexpected and she needed more blood than what she required to destroy the veil. The Sacred Place was just a myth. But if it’s found, the former world would soon dawn again, healing the rift of the Great Silenc

I don’t need any woman to beg for me to have a good day, I need a man who’ll be my meat. Practicing for years to master the art of being a good siren can be a long and hard way. However, the hard work is paid now Lav. I walked with passion in the middle of the crowd with a harmonious face. Before going in the elevator I wait for a fewer group to be with me. They are all staring at me, this is not a new situation. “Madam, is it okay to ask?” I tilted my head and looked at the kid who asked. A cute miniature.

When they stopped outside Mira’s building, Rae didn’t say goodbye yet. “You don’t have to answer him tonight,” she said quietly. Mira looked at her. “I know.” She got out of the car. Rae waited until she was inside before driving off. Upstairs, Mira locked the door and stood in the dark hallway for a long time. She could still feel Seth inside her, the heat of the lights, the way the cameras had followed every movement. The contract was signed. The money was coming. And somewhere across the city, Harlan was still waiting for her to say yes to the only thing he had offered.

Chapter 12: Werewolves vs Sirens At the sight of the woman dragging the lifeless Jonathan into the water, my senses returned, drowning the artificial voices that had whispered in my head. “Jonathan! I screamed at the top of my voice. Hayley and Eric turned to me, confusion written on their faces. Eric drew out his spear and threw it, striking the siren on the arm. With a roar, she lunged at him. But before she could get any closer, Hayley shot at her, her arrow piercing the siren’s heart. With a loud cry, the siren fell into the sea, the water around her, turning crimson. Suddenly, more sirens began to rise from the water, their predatory gazes locked on us. Some jumped on the boat, their ta

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.

-Yes, yes Julián, I will wait for you and I hope in God that everything goes as you say, and as you have planned it. -Yes Sara, but we won't be able to see each other during that time. -But can we talk on the phone? -asked Sara crying and then she said: -Because Julian, why does this have to happen to us? -I don't know baby, I don't know, but we have to go on, even with this bump we have to jump over it, it will be hard work, but we are going to do it.

Byron quickly held Madeline mouth, they were still outside the house, he quickly pushed her into the house and locked the door. Not noticing the creature in the shadows, "you must never sing that song ever" Byron warned her sternly, although the sirens could not leave the water that didn't stop them from having allies. Madeline nodded she felt the environment changed a bit when she sang the song. "It is called a siren." Siren were very vicious beings, being enchanting was just part of their disguise. "Like mermaids....." Madeline quipped, she read about mermaids in book.Mystical creatures with tails, singing in the sea shore.