Sirens Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

"Please, have mercy on us my King, the slave got four of the guards dead with her voice, we couldn't enter the tent, because her voice would have killed us, I have never heard of any voice as high as this before, and it affected us the vampire." One of the vampire's guard said quickly, the fear of being dead in the next minutes was so hard to comprehend. That was new to him, a voice killing his four men at once, the only creatures that can destroy the vampires with their loud voices was the Sirens, they are the only creatures who even he himself gets scared of, but they have their weakness, they could seize their voice with a the smell of a gold dust, but the girl, was she a Siren, but she n

He tastes so f*cking addictive, I can do this forever. I release him after a few minutes, leaving him flushed like a red apple. I take a deep breath in, captivated by the way he looks at me, making me want to devour him. He falls onto the duvet and turn away from me, "You kiss like a dementor in Harry Potter." "Is that an insult?" I ask, poking at his sides, he squeals and moves away from me. "No way!" Should put some soothing gel on his neck.

Two boys made a wager to make a siren princess fall in love. Neither expected her to choose them both. In 2036, humans and supernatural beings share the same world—but peace doesn’t mean equality, and centuries-old rivalries are far from forgotten. Eighteen-year-old Amelia Corvo has spent her entire life behind the protection of one of the supernatural world’s most powerful royal families. As the sheltered, fiercely guarded heir to the Siren Crown, Amelia knows exactly what is expected of her: protect her family’s name, obey the traditions of her bloodline, and most importantly, stay far away from boys who have every reason to want a princess. Then she meets Felix Ashford and Dante

Meanwhile, Harriet's skin had pale undertones, almost transparent, and her entire body couldn't stand the bright sunlight from the sky reflecting off the white snow. “Do you have Siren's blood running in your body? Sirens' hair is usually dark blue and purplish," said one of the maids. Harriet smiled at the question. "I'm not sure either," said Harriet quietly. “Or perhaps you are related by blood with members of the Mercury Kingdom, Madam. They are famous for their silver or bluish hair," said another maid.

I looked at Cherum, my eyes wide and begging. Cherum sighs, “Lass, you…..you know what he is, right? You know he’s a siren. He could be using his abilities to entice you to go with him. I can’t risk that.” “He can’t use those abilities on me,” I confessed, “I know what he is, and I know that I am safe from that magic. Please, Cherum, just trust me.” Please, please, please don’t make me confess more than that. Please don’t make me admit that I am a hybrid; a siren too.