Sirens Mermaid Novels & Stories

We had a shitload of work to do and really few minutes to spare in pleasantries. Queen Sirena stood up and was the first to address the room. “Well, I came to help you, my female population have a special healing ability, they can cure and heal every specie, the only thing they can't do is bring back the dead, but as long as there is a faint light of life, they can act towards saving the injured. That is why I bought a lot of them. We are adamant to save as many people, and we want to fight this war with the minimum amount of casualties. So we offer to you our gift. Also, I brought with me the best of my swordsmen. Posseidon blesses their swords, and just one strike ends the life of their op

He tried to drag me away, muttering, "No… You can't do this to me. You can't… You're carrying my offspring. You have to come back with me." Before he could touch me, a flash of light struck him, sending him flying backward. The merfolk's protective ward had been triggered, and it held Silas firmly in place. He struggled and roared, but it was useless. All he could do was watch as Drake and I turned away, our figures slowly disappearing into the depths of the sea. Silas' voice was swallowed by the waves. Bubbles of despair were all that remained, and they rose slowly, dissolving into nothing.

“She told how little mermaids were given swimming and exploration missions to develop their swimming skills. Her sister claims to have gone to the ancient palace of Crete, and that was something Elle envied because there is the myth of the chest of the ancient queen of Crete, the siren who made a deal with the gods and for which they cursed all the women of her lineage to be enchanting sirens.” Aris looked at me in disbelief. “Is what the sirens do because of a curse?” the vampire asked, and I nodded. “You didn't know?” “No, and I've lived for millennia, so I'm surprised to learn the origin of their enchantment, though there is some logic to it,” Aris said with a frown. “Mermaids are doomed

he smiled, a little amusement dancing in his eyes, but if you asked me, there wasn't a thing funny about this situation. “I'm curious to know what's down there, aren't you?” Damien asked, shrugging as my expression turned to shock. I mean, yeah, I was curious too but, were we just going to speed past the fact that there was a freaking MERMAID!, just casually swimming around? “I would never put you in harm's way. Contrary to popular belief, Sirens are very sociable creatures, dangerous, yes, but never unprovoked” grandpa said, holding his hand out for me to take.

Her hand latches onto my arm with speed, her flesh making contact with mine. My brothers looked horrified as they snapped from their trance. They know the consequences of being marked by a Siren. Marine is one of the many ancient creatures that lurk in the dark sea. She's a siren, a mermaid that sold her soul to the devil for more beauty, any who she touches are then rightfully hers. Men feel attracted to her, in a way that puts them In a never ending trance, she lures them into her feeding grounds, and then she eats them.

I pull out the chair next to Bryce for Aurora to sit in, opting to seat myself between her and the large man on Adelaide’s left. He turns to me once I’m seated, clapping me on the back and grinning enthusiastically. “King Samael! It's been far too long, my boy!” Boy? I resist scowling at him and force a smile on my face. His deep voice rumbles throughout the room, gaining the attention of all the women at the table, Aurora included. Fucking Sirens. They like to call themselves Mer-people, but that is simply an attempt to humanize themselves in the minds of the humans, who have a very long and violent history with Sirens.

The mermaid, however, somehow misunderstood as she said- “Aw, it says it likes me!!” Dina: Yeah, for dinner maybe. Zero: ....that’s a bit too graphic Dina…. Dina: Shut it. I’m pissed. “Sorry, but this ride is special….” Genad started but was cut off by a sweet, calm yet strangely chilling voice like those of the ancient extinct sirens that drown pitiful pirates who foolishly fell for them into rivers. “It’s for me and you, right? After all, who’s more special to me than you?” the voice echoed as it approached Genad and in the same instant the mermaids and mermen came up to him they left him with gasps.

Mermaids: A mythical sea creature with the head and trunk of a woman and the tail of a fish, Mermen: The male equivalent of a mermaid. Sirens: Sirens are mermaids who are able to lure sailors towards rocky shores via their hypnotic singing, causing the sailors to crash into the rocky coast of their island, meeting a watery demise. Oracles: An oracle is a person or agency considered to provide wise and insightful counsel or prophetic predictions, most notably including precognition of the future, inspired by deities. As such, it is a form of divination.

I asked, approaching one of the tiny statues. “Can’t you tell?” he asked, a bemused smile on his face. I realized just then what they were. They were mermaids, all of them, their fins over the side of the ledge or facing the water. There must have been at least thirty of them in total, all different, all hand crafted by the looks of it. Different except for one thing. They all had the same color eyes – the color that matched my eyes exactly. “These are…” “Sirens,” Sebastian finished for me. “I had them commissioned by an artist in Germany. After you left, I came out here often and just sat by the fountain, looking at the sirens. They made me feel…closer to you.”

Just as he arrived, he saw that his mate was halfway being pulled away through his portal by a siren. Sirens were female creatures, half bird and half woman with alluring voices, their power rested in their melodious voices. They could vocally make one fall under their spell and persuade them to do their bidding. Usually, they used dreams or hallucinations as a means to lure the individual out of consciousness so they would let down their guard. Only weaklings would fall under the spell of a siren, he was no weakling. Such couldn't be said for his fragile little human mate, who was now following him silently as they walked back to the house.