Sirenhead Novels & Stories

Bellamy chewed on his finger nails as he paced up and down the living room of Thea and Penny’s apartment. “Are you sure we can trust this Alex person?” “Yes, we can trust Alex… Bellamy, we would never put Lissa in harms way,” Thea tried to reassure Bellamy. “So, what, is she a siren as well? How will she even be able to protect Lissa?” Bellamy cracked his knuckles. “No, she’s not a Siren, there’s only 3 of us and plenty capable of protecting Lissa, just not from a bunch of psycho witches.” Penny stretched out on the couch resting her legs on Thea.

The stench of whale oil and burning sulfur choked the air, yet Valen’s cry against my breast was not one of suffocation—it was a sharp shriek of pure, unyielding wrath that set the seven‑star constellation upon his chest thrumming beneath scarlet silk. "Seal the lower antechamber!" I commanded, the Queen’s Mandate shaking the timbers. "Kael—keep the twins shielded beneath the meteor plate!" From the boiling waters, the first dozen Ash Sirens gained the starboard nets. Their pale torsos armored in scales that smoldered beneath brine clambered over the rail with repulsive agility. Their will‑o’‑the‑fire hair rained caustic sparks upon the deck as they brandished curved daggers hewn from black

It hopped toward Selene and opened its beak, emitting a tiny, synthesized chirp. "The Twelve are dead," the bird whispered. "But the Thirteen... the Thirteen has just been born. And he’s not on this boat." I looked at my son, then at Selene. We all looked at the horizon. There was a third Zenith signature on the radar. And it was heading for Aurelia City.

I asked her. "Nothing." she replied, and I could see this was the truth, but there was something more there. "Do you want something to happen?" I pushed. "I don't know. it's complicated." she sighed. "He's a siren a merman, and I'm a werewolf witch hybrid." "So I'm a werewolf, and Ben's a bear shifter." I replied. "Whats the difference?" "Did you know Sirens live in pods and can have pod core families. They can have more than one mate." she said softly.

My hearing and eyesight improve as I swim around looking at my new home. “You can’t be a queen without people to rule.” I look at my father as he waves his hand and I watch thousands of people like me manifest from a shell he is holding. My people, the sirens. “You will rule the seas. You can go on land. Your power will be endless, Asteria. My daughter, the first siren. All humans and other shifters will fear you and your people, as you are the strongest.” I move closer to him and hug him, my tail wrapping around him.

So she moved away from the window and stayed put. "It's the sirens, they're looking for ways to make their kill." Finlay made this announcement to his men because they too had heard the humming. "Have your ears blocked before they take off their amulet and cause manipulation," he ordered, upon knowing them too well. They obliged, wrapping their heads with whatever they could find. A winged siren resurfaced the sea water and held her balance in the air. Men marveled at the sight because her beauty was indescribable. Her trail was made of scales and she had bat wings.

What the fuck is Piper going to do with what's left of me? Lying on this bed, unable to talk to my wife, the emotions seize me, Heather steps to my side. She doesn't speak. She places her hand on my forearm while we wait for the nurse to usher us in for the CT scan. The warmth of her touch grounds me and reminds me I'm not alone. When the doors finally open, signaling our turn, she gives me a gentle squeeze and a soft smile. I wish I knew if Heather would be with us for the duration, but I'm sure her shift will end in a few hours, and another nurse will replace her. Not being able to communicate clearly is maddening to say the least, but it's hard to understand someone who sounds like they'r

I wonder if it would be higher if it wasn’t near the cliffside. My mind kinda went blank as my vision was ensnared by the California shore that passed. It was early in the evening so the sun had just begun to set. The water sparkled and was an almost dark purple shade, which contrasted from the soft pink and golden oranges that swirled in the horizon. I saw some dolphins or seals jump out of the water in the distance. I smiled as it was like they were waving to me and welcoming me into their home.

It was said that they were magical creatures blessed with the grace of the power of the moon and were directly blessed by the Goddess Ayla right before she was sent to the south for restriction. Sirens didn't usually go offshore unless they were preparing for their courtship ritual. All the young unmarried males of their tribe captured a few females from different tribes every almost decade. We had no idea why they had done it since ancient times, but there was a tale that said that the Sirens were children of the minor god of water named Trent and the minor goddess of land named Terra.

If it turned out to be a real siren singing the song, I would be able to command it to stop; the siren would be unable to disobey me due to my command over all sea creatures. Whereas the first floor of the prison was empty, the second floor was at maximum capacity. It was full of Hydras, Krakens, and Sirens with higher magic levels. The Hydra seems to have been locked in the prison for a while, as I was able to walk by it without it so much as lifting one of its nine heads. The Krakens kept reaching between their cell doors, trying to wrap one of their dangerous tentacles around me and drain me of my divine powers; unfortunately for them, I'd learned all about their magical attributes growin