Siri Fanart Novels & Stories

A young girl was peeping out from the mansion’s window with a black mark on her left hand. She was watching the full moon. The moonlight was illuminating her ivory skin. To say that Si-ri is beautiful would be an understatement. She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. A pair of arched and dark eyebrows and sweeping eyelashes. Delicate ears and a button nose. Her feather-like raven hair swept down. Her enticing, constellation-hazel eyes and her crimson red lips. It was a pleasure to see her and it wouldn’t be wrong to say, just a glance at her face can compel an atheist to believe in god.

I dont want to see him sobbb why god why he fooled me🥺🥺 am I that fool according to him yeah I'm a fool who believed fake things and fake promises 😭😭😭😭 ◇PIPPIN POV◇ I'm sitting alone in the house I seen sri coming I thought to play with her but suddenly she started crying she never cry this much seriously I'm shocked I seen her loving a guy and messaging him though he never replies but today she is crying very bitterly because of that guy I'm hating to see her like that someone came again its vio sis and sals sis I took keys in my mouth and went near them I gave keys to them they opened room and brought sri out and made her to lay on bed I listened while they're speaking sri is having

I’ll be fine, hopefully ARIA : Alright, I’ll be here if you need to talk. SIRIUS : Yeah I know, thanks ( managing a smile) ARIA : Why are you thanking me?? SIRIUS : Because you are always there and have always been there, I’m sorry if I’m overreacting over what happened with Eliza. I know deep in my heart that she’s fine wherever she is but I just can’t let go of the way I feel currently

We are talking about the sirens. Just like humans, there were many different types of sirens: males and females who took pride in their fish tails of different shapes and colours; and among all of them, there was one that stood out the most, thanks to her beauty, pale skin, bright aquamarine tail and vibrant pink hair. Her name was Marina.

Faline pushed the fabric open and walked out into the night air. “So the fainting young mistress is awake.” Siri sat a few meters away with a bottle of alcohol in hand. His thin sword was placed next to him along with cleaning and sharpening tools. He appeared relaxed but his guard was still up as if he was half-expecting trouble. “Don’t call me that," she snapped at him. “Go bother someone else with your aggravating presence.” Levi was natural at mocking but he was not annoying at all. It was most likely because he would add endearments right after his insults. However, with Siri Jōn, as if he was intentionally annoying her to boot. Like right now.

"Okay! Okay, I'll make the arrangements. I'll send her to the boarding school in Switzerland. Today!" "Don't get worked up, your hand..." Elara breathed heavily, her eyes wide and frantic. I finally understood. She saw me as competition. For Liam's attention, for our parents' love. In this house, only she could be the princess. I thought, my spirit numb. You got your wish. I'm gone. Are you happy? The doctor entered, his face grim. "Her immune system is weakening. The Siren's Affliction will progress faster. You must be more vigilant. Remove all hard surfaces from your home."

Hana didn't let her soft emotions take hold for too long; the next arrow launched by her faster than before. The fan in Sirrius' hand continued to swing at a more excellent and faster speed. Hana immediately dripped awakening water over her eyes. She didn't give Sirrius time to rest, the next arrow darting out and pinning his leg. Sirrius was a dogged man, and even though the arrow was slowly burning part of his flesh, he didn't wince in annoyance. Hana secretly marveled at Sirrius' ability and stamina. But this is a fight, not a place for applause and sympathy. The faster the fan rotates, the less the water bottle in Hana's hand.

They would meet their deaths at the hands of the Siren sisters. She looked over to Alex, her red eyes had darkened to an almost black and her canines were protruding from her mouth, piercing her lips, she gave Thea a silent nod in agreement. Following the de-branding ritual, the power binding spell definitely paled in comparison though, it was a welcomed change. Neither Thea, nor Penny or Alex could’ve witnessed Lissa in that much pain again. They all sat huddled on the sofas as they sipped their tea. Penny has made the most fragrant combination she could think of in an attempt to disguise the smell of burnt flesh.

"What do you mean Siri ?" "I am afraid I haven't told you everything about the hamram who killed Tyra". Siri says, looking up with a sad smile. "He was my fiance. I choose to keep it to myself, as it didn't change anything back then. He had to die like the other cursed ones".