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I saw him lighting another candle. I took a deep sigh. “Are you-” “Is the scent not that nice?” He cut me off. “Better if you’ll stop lighting another one doc, we're not summoning some devils to have our ritual with that bunch of candles.” I crossed my legs comfortably before presenting the innocent eyes and seducing lips. I’m obtainable seductive and siren inside out, I want to finish this man right here, right now. When would they give me a signal to kill him now? I’m running out of patience, tsk. Doc. Jairo Black, what did you do to make them think you were an enemy?

Lovingly yours, your most beloved “Could it be a fan perhaps?” Jack mumbled out as he stared at his notes. His mumble was loud enough for Azrick to hear it, thus his response. “We already crossed that out of the options. All of her fans adore her but not to the point of obsession. She keeps them controlled and only the haters would do this.” he puffed out a smoke as he looked at him and said, “besides, her haters would also not take it to this extent, we already crossed that out too.”

Kaima had spoken. But not as a return. As a departure. Ari was sitting under a twisted leaf-tree in the outer grove of Lisra’s Reach when she met Siran. Sixteen. Unmarked. Brilliant. angry. Siran had eyes like storm light and a voice that refused to stay quiet. “You speak of memory like it’s sacred,” she said, pacing in tight circles. “But memory’s just permission to wait.” Ari let the words come. Siran’s hands were marked with chalk sigils, unstable and beautiful.

In the Beastman World, Sirens were similar to the half-human, half-fish mythological creatures we called mermaids in my previous life, but their aggressive forms were quite monstrous compared to the mermaids I knew. According to the elders, their passive forms were undoubtedly the most attractive for any female. They look human with beautifully colored scales surrounding some parts of their body—scales that cover up their private body parts, creating the illusion of a piece of clothing. Their eyes resemble the colors of different types of pearls and gems. The colors of their scales were vibrant and beautiful. Their hair was long and could sometimes be mistaken for that of a female. They have

Adorable. Lucia Reid didn't inherit her father's patience or her mother's grace. What she got was the stubbornness of both of them wrapped in a pretty face and a mouth that has never once known when to stop. And the boy she is about to meet did not come looking for love. He came looking for something else entirely. I'll let you find out what. So here we are... back in the SIR universe. But this time, we're trading polished power games for sharp tongues, stolen glances, family wars, reckless decisions, and two people who would rather choke than admit they’re obsessed with each other.

Or they drowned her to spite me. Sirens and werewolves will always be enemies. There is no place in my heart for them. They are ruthless warriors always turning their enemies against each other. Humans revere sirens as something to love. They celebrate mermaids and sirens with cute little dolls and put them on t-shirts. Those images are all dubious. It is a lie to think such ruthless creatures are harmless, beautiful, or friendly. My father was foolish enough to trust sirens and he lost his very own brother over it. Trust was broken and a war broke out. The sirens will never prevail and will never show true empathy.

The type of strength required to defend yourself from an attacking predator. Her hair was cropped, and sat around her face in a halo of choppy, platinum blonde locks. And her eyes, when they were open, were impossibly blue. But my favourite feature on my little mate, was by far her rosy-pink lips. After hours of tossing and turning, Sienna had finally drifted into a deep sleep at around 2 am. The deep furrow lines around her eyes and forehead, smoothing out until she seemed completely relaxed. Her pink lips forming a small pout that begged for me to kiss her. But I resisted temptation.

with his closest friends and their girlfriends, Sandy packs her bags, ready for a romantic milestone. But when she arrives at the secluded lodge, the girlfriends are nowhere to be found. Instead, she is greeted by five massive, intimidating men: Roy, the authoritative chief of security; the silent and muscular Sebastian; the rugged Ryan; and Bobi, a towering black hunk who makes her heart race with fear and desire.

“Of course! Who wouldn't want to be friends with a sweet soul like you, I like you so much already. You're so nice, calm and also beautiful.” Ann blushed at her compliment, Siri is such a sweet girl and is so fun to be with. “Oh really? I'm flattered, you're also very beautiful too with cute eyes.” Ann said as she tucked a strand of Siri's hair behind her ears. “Do you have a boyfriend?” Siri suddenly asked flatly without thinking and Levi's eyes widened. “Oh my goodness! What's wrong with you Siri? What did I tell you about being so forward and loose in the mouth!” Levi suddenly scolded her.

But Siri was very different from all of them, she was kind at heart kind at soul, Mira felt like this home was a second home this is not feel like outsiders place and that was a great feeling to have. "Thank you," Mira said sincerely, touched by Sirie's thoughtful gesture. Watching Sir's nurturing actions, Mira realized why she had come to think of Siri almost like a mother figure someone she felt safe and comfortable with, especially during vulnerable moments like this. Even to the point that she could speak to her about her heart and what she truly thought. Which she could only do with Maya but this one was very different. This one was an adult who has seen the world before her, ironically