Sirens Supernatural Novels & Stories

She was really at her limit but was afraid her moans would be heard outside. "Don’t hold back; I actually love your moans. Don’t worry, this room is soundproof," Sean whispered to her and then started kissing Hera again. Drrt! Drrt! Hera turned to her bag. She wanted to grab her phone inside it, but she could hardly hold on. Ah, she felt so weak. "Take that call, darling," Sean said as he slowly moved. Hera chose to obey him; otherwise, it would be the end of her. Especially since the room was so soundproof.

Seris said as he nodded. Both slept in the warm embrace of each other. Meanwhile, Hades (Ivar)in the underworld. “The number of Sirens dead are overwhelming, Your Lordship. They are not on the death list.” One of his subordinates said confused. “Any details?” Hades asked with furrowed eyebrows. “They are all missing their eyes?” The subordinate said confused. Hades began to think, numerous werewolves all came with missing lungs, Witches their hearts, magicians their heads and now Sirens their eyes.

She asked the student to take the other students back to their respective huts and also ordered the more senior students to put up a defensive barrier for the other huts. After the eldest student carried out her orders, it wasn't long before the line of creatures began to be seen from a distance out of the water. Some strange figures appeared from under the water, the rest were still standing guard in the water. The creature that was originally very scary in shape is now suddenly the most charming creature in the entire universe. These creatures are sirens from the sea which are very famous for their mystical aura. “Don't be fooled by their pretty faces. They could be after you to get your l

They needed to teach these humans a lesson or they would never stop. In her anger Norma sang a war siren, one that was beautiful and pleasant to hear but those who heard it could not help but feel sad. They did not know what the siren meant as there were no words they could understand but it pulled at their heartstrings making them feel sad and vulnerable. They stopped what they were doing and listened. One would have to be heartless if they did not feel sad when they heard that siren. It was a war cry, Norma chose the siren because it spoke of how blood should spill to cleanse bad deeds.

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.

Rivyn replied, pausing his own reading and leaning around the book to look at me. “How to use my power. Why I was left in my parent’s care. How I was able to escape that magic trap yesterday. Why you and Florien did not sleep when I sang. All I get is that sirens are half bird, half women, who either use their voices to lure sailors to drive their ships to rocky wreckage, or to summon the wind to fill their sails, depending on whether they’re feeling kind, or not.” “Well, that’s wrong,” he replied. “There are male sirens, obviously, or the species would die out in one generation.”

He smiled at her “Ok” Maddie said excitedly “I’ve been asking for weeks but she won‘t tell me. Elder Nait, what is a sirens song?” “It is a song sung by the Fae’s. When the world was filled with them, they would sing; communicating how they felt. They used the wind like a telephone; to send songs or tunes; to talk” “I thought Siren were mythical creatures and related to the sea like merfolk” Maddie said “No. They were an extension of the Fae. When a fairy mated with a merfolk. They had offsprings and not all were able to adapt to living between the sky and the sea”

Sirens were the only ones with the power to compel. "Yes. The stream is connected to a river. Maybe she was just a young siren wanting to explore." Luciana nodded. "I want to use the library." Raziel shook his head. Knowing how curious she could be, he didn't bother to talk her out of it, not like he had any reason to. "Fine." Luciana's study showed her what she already knew of the sirens. They had brightly colored hairs, they have the power to manipulate, they are very seductive in nature and some other things.

Chapter 13 >Club Equinox. Day< “A siren?” Zeke nods his head, a grim expression across his face. “Sirens are mystical beings, older than both vampires and werewolves. They feed on psychic and sexual energies.” “Wait a minute. Do you believe it´s possible that a siren is responsible for my repressed memories?” “It´s a possibility.” Zeke eyes me warily. “Who are you, Laura Rose? What´s your connection to the oracles?”

“That’s because it’s calling to you and when you don't it becomes upset and comes forward.” I frowned. “Calling to me?” “Your power isn’t just waking up,” he explained. “It’s trying to wake you up. Your true self.” A shiver ran down my spine. “I don’t understand.” Theo tapped the book again. “Sirens are unique. They don’t just manipulate magic—they manipulate emotion. They can make people feel things. Love. Fear. Despair. They can sway entire armies with just a whisper. A powerful enough siren can drown cities without ever touching the water.”