Siren Stories Novels & Stories

He shrugged. "Sirens...like evil mermaids." She said laughing. " Some legends say they are beautiful women with a tail like mermaids and their songs enchant sailors. Leading them to crash into rocky shores or lure them into the waters to drown them. Others say they look more like birds. Still with the same purpose." He smirked.

She was the Siren! Before she could make a move, the supernatural creature turned Harrison towards her and kissed him! Lena’s bag dropped to the ground with a thump as her heart plummeted in her chest as she watched the two of them make out. “Lena, don’t”, Dawn said, grabbing her arm as she started towards the pair, brown eyes hardened with anger. “Why not?” the twenty one year old snapped “She’s a Siren!” “I know”, Dawn said, gently “she’s only kissing him right now. You go over there and make a scene, she’ll end up making Harrison against you. Just like that Siren in Illinois did”.

A firece gust of wind during a Gale boee 45-year-old Vittorio Louise's car into a river near Naples, Italy, in 1983. He managed to break a window, climb out and swim to shore, where a tree blew over and killed him. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

she asked, trying to sound casual, “do you know anything about mermaids?” Kiara stopped mid-step and turned to her, brows raised. There was something in her look that felt too sharp, too sudden. “Mermaids?” she repeated, her tone dipped in disbelief. “You mean the water spirits from children’s tales?” Serena shrugged, trying not to seem too eager. “Or sirens. Have you ever heard of them being real?” Kiara narrowed her eyes at her, suspicious now. “There’s no such thing as sirens or mermaids, especially not around here. This is a wintry forest, Serena. Not a coastal village.”

I tried once again as this time she turned. "No"- These two letters left my mouth as I saw her face. A siren. She was a siren who was luring us to our death. But before I could do anything, the Sirens pulled up from the waters and attacked us. the soldiers were ahead of us, was caught and dragged down the water causing them to drown and die. John tried to fight them but they were too many. He said-" I cannot stop them anymore... Swim further..." Brad said-" Come with us"

To my chagrin, he throws his head back and lets out a boisterous chuckle. All I can do is stand there and tolerate his mocking amusement. After a few seconds, his laughter dies down to a few muffled cackles. He sniggers and shakes his head in bemusement. “Oh, luv, the things you should know. Well, let me educate you, my beauty. Sirens are rare supernatural creatures who can influence a being by using their voice. You can usually find them frolicking near the ocean. However, several centuries ago, they began to live and mate with humans. Unfortunately, the intermixing of human and siren blood meant more human children and fewer sirens.” He says with a look of disgust and continues. “Which bec

The two of them aren't dressed for the occasion. "Another time, honey," the mother stops in the corridor, and while she speaks to the little daughter cradled in her arms, I get the sense she is trying to give me a warning. "When the storm arises, the sirens will sing and lure lost souls out into the sea. Their voices are beautiful and their promises sweet, but when they assure to reunite you with your loved ones, they mean in heaven or hell." A shudder travels up my spine, yet her words don't keep me from climbing up the stairs. Sirens don't scare me. I've never met one, but I'm a badass vampire princess!

His cock was already wet as he continued to rub it against Allison pussy lips. Allison was already soaking wet. Thunder grabbed both of the lady's legs and spread them wide. He centered his large cock in the waiting hole of his friend's mother. He pushed halfly his cock hard in her pussy until it split half. Allison screamed at what Thunder did. "Ah, you're so big, fuck!" the lady groaned. "What’s big in me?" Thunder teased. "I d-don’t know…” Allison’s voice shook. Thunder thrust hard again. "Answer me, Allison. What’s huge in me?”

“Men are drawn to your calm; you’re the eye of the hurricane. Even my team has fallen at your feet, wanting to slay your dragons and to protect you.” He had the analogy all wrong. She wasn’t the eye of the tempest. She was the storm, wiping out everything in her path, destroying the lives of those she loved. Abby stirred. “You’re comparing me to a monstrous sea nymph—a siren with a flayed soul that sits on a heap of decaying bones and lures any mortal who sails by with a bewitching song. You may be right.” “Baby, no—”

A siren? How in the world was this possible? Sirens were never supposed to exist. They were bedtime stories that the elders decided to put in the pups' books so that they didn't wander into the ocean unsupervised. She was a monster from a children's book who lured unsuspecting enchanted humans to their deaths. There was no mistaking the alluring quality of her eyes or the seductive and confident body language.