Siris Story Novels & Stories

I gasp because Sirius was being driven mad by my denial that he was like a drug to me. When I saw Sirius again for the first time, it was magic or a missing puzzle piece freshly found. It was like being reunited with the other side of me, but I can’t admit that, not while I am engaged to Alston, because he is straight out of a fairy tale. My own personal prince charming is always to the rescue.

He always was the one with the right words, the one who could talk me down when I was ready to burn the world down. “What did he say to you?” Osiris asks carefully. “He … he didn’t say much at first. Just taunting me, like always. He was being cocky, trying to get under my skin. I walked out on him, but he followed me, and…” My voice trembles, and I feel like I’m going to fall apart all over again just thinking about it. “He kissed me, Siris. That fucker kissed me, and the worst part was I let him. For a second, I fucking let him.”

‘You're getting attached. ‘Too late for that.’ ‘They'll figure out what you are to him eventually. Might as well enjoy it while it lasts.' Saeris bit into the apple to avoid responding. The bond with Sirius had been strange after her return, but now it felt natural again. Like having her other half back. "So," Yrene said, turning her sharp eyes on Saeris. "You look surprisingly well-rested for someone who spent the last two days bringing a dying man back from the edge."

I could see how everyone gave the story a rapt attention and I knew I had successfully established that she was something before Gamma Samuel asked her to come here. Sarai took the mic and expressed herself as well. She told them things they should know about her and how she did everything to get here but not through dirty means because she never allowed any of the wolves have their way with her. She expressed how she has been through many troubles and how she find peace in being here. I was glad seeing her say her story in a positive light.

" She pulled away from her and looked into her eyes, ''That man is Sebastian's enemy and he did that to me to take his revenge." "Why would he do that? You weren't even his acquaintance before." Lauren's brows turned into a frown as she was confused. At this moment, Elysia realized she never told Lauren about the time when she saved his life. "Actually, I have met him before. I was on my way back from work and I found him in the alley. He was shot and he asked me to save him instead of taking him to the hospital. So, I-" "Don't tell me you took him to the animal clinic and gave him first aid?" Lauren put two and two together.

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.

Iris said at last, her voice quieter, heavier with something long carried, “there is something I’ve never fully told you.” Lucien’s gaze sharpened. He leaned forward slightly, instinctively attuned to the shift in her tone. “You know why Seryna was bound,” Iris continued. “That her freedom would have brought ruin to the world. That much is true.” Her eyes held his. “But it is not the whole truth.” Lucien said nothing. He didn’t interrupt. He only listened. “Seryna and your mother were once… good sisters,” Iris said. “Not allies, not even rivals. Sisters in the truest sense of the word.” A faint, sad breath escaped her. “Until the question of succession arose.”

SIRIUS LIVING QUARTERS Sirius is laying on the bed with his eyes to the ceiling, he seems to be lost in thought again as he stares motionless at the empty ceiling. The room is quite spacious with a simple design and the furniture within were few in number with only a table, chair and wardrobe in view, the room is dimly lit making it difficult to see the true beauty of the room. More memories flash through Sirius mind as he begins to close his eyes, he falls into a slumber and his thought process finally rest on one key moment that changed his life for good; his blooming friendship with Eliza and his first meeting with Aria.

krish given letter to sarah, sarah started reading the letter dear friends, I'm sorry for leaving everyone without informing I don't want to stay like this anymore by becoming burden to everyone I can't bare it by looking the pity in everyone's eyes killing me from second to second the people's pituful eyes on me and the strange looks is enough for me I can't die I know it I want to live but not like this I want to live like myself so I'm leaving everyone and taking rio with me because he is the only family I have I only wish for you people's happiness be happy I miss you all I will return when I feel I'm okay untill then dont search for me no matter how much you people search for me you can

Sira said between sobs. Although Sira always came across as someone who could never be disturbed by anything, she was the opposite. She was overly sensitive and cared too much for other people's feelings over her own. She strained to make sure everyone else around her was accommodated and comfortable. Sira was level-minded, most comfortable with the normalities of life. All she saw herself as was average, but she never noticed how much she made people love her. Talia, having grown up in a world where people were always completely aware of how powerful they were and always acted as such, found Sira completely humble and overly commanding. Gerald, on the other hand, was a messy piece of human,