Siren True Form Novels & Stories

### The Hall of the Failed Versions Aris led me out of the hospital room and into a long, dimly lit corridor. The walls were lined with glass tanks, each one filled with a shimmering, viscous fluid. I stopped in front of one, and my stomach turned. Inside the tank was a girl. She looked exactly like me, but her skin was a translucent blue, her hair floating like seaweed. A label on the base of the tank read: **[VERSION 0.4 - THE SIREN]**.

“Did you know I actually have three forms?” “What?” Ruben shook his head confused at the change of topic and by what she just said. “Three forms?” “One…this human form. Two…the ‘other’ form that you want to see so much, which is my true form, the form I was created in. And three…the form why I have the name of a goddess…” Kat smiled at him as the shadows formed around her and covered her from sight, before dropping again to reveal her third form.

"A siren is a type of idimmu. A siren can force you to do or feel things that you don't want to. Peter thinks you are making me feel drawn to you." "What?" I sputtered. "That's crazy!" Zander laughed. "I mean, I don't do that, do I?" "Well, it certainly feels odd to constantly want to be near you. But sirens don't see in the dark or magically heal, so I'm guessing, no, you aren't. Besides, my friend Conrad has been researching this for me, and he doesn't think you're a siren. Idimmu usually only affect the mind. They can't physically change things, like you do when you heal. I've never heard of anything that can do what you do. Yeah, I know Dante made me unconscious, but I wonder if he just

“I monitored your movements for months. Every day I watched you glide through the water like some kind of water sprite. Like you were born to it, and I couldn’t look away. Were you a siren luring me to my destruction or my lighthouse in the storm?” Abby didn’t like that insinuation. He meant siren in that Sharon Nasari kind of way. “When I saw this statue in your bedroom, I felt uneasy, drawn to its alluring beauty. A calm deity in the face of the storm, standing steadfast in destructive winds.” His thumb ran over a wing. “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.”

It was going to be a project. “You can be your god form, show her the size you need in her mind. That is all that is needed as she places it on you. Clasp it at his throat.” Tamara gave a nod not worried that Odin would do something with her back turned. There was a power flowing out of the Norn now and that respect for fate and still there. Fenrir took a second and then changed to his god form, he didn’t like it because it made him feel vulnerable.

It could be anything! He wasn't wrong. On its own, that wasn't enough, but that was never what I was waiting for. Sirens rang out again. Soon, backup arrived. Three forensic investigators came over with their kits, heading straight for the G900. After hearing there was possible blood residue, they quickly started taking samples for testing. The whole process took less than three minutes. As Marvin watched them, he gulped nonstop, but he kept his mouth shut. After collecting the sample, a female officer stood up and walked over to him. "Sir, I need to collect a DNA sample from you. Please cooperate."

At least for now Felen could summon them as she wished. Right after Felen finished calling out telepathically, suddenly the Siren charged towards him with a sharp and black cuckoo. Felen didn't manage to dodge the surprise attack. The skin of his hands, feet and cheeks was hit by the creature's nails until it came out of the fresh that blended with the water. The tip of Siren's tail also managed to injure Felen's back, tearing her beautiful dress out of shape.

The girl with the pink hair asked " Well, to tell you that the truth, even I don't know. " I replied truthfully. " How is that possible? You are the writer of the book so of course, you should know, alright? " " Hm, but I guess that you guys will have to wait to find out. " I replied with a wink. " Oh, we haven't introduced ourselves yet. " " Yeah. " " Am sorry about that, I am Lyla Denim and this is my Twin Sister Ryla Denim " She said.