Spell Siren Novels & Stories

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

The mind was a delicate thing and she didn't want Dawn to mess with Harrison's one especially after the Siren has played with it after god knows how long. "Ok", I won’t", Dawn promised "but I'm going to be here for you two. Whatever you need". Lena gave her a small smile "thanks Dawnie", she said "what I need right now is to get rid of that Siren". "Then that's what we'll do first", Dawn agreed. "We have to track her down before we can get rid of her", Lena pointed out. "A locator spell would do the trick", Dawn stated. "Or we could just call her", Lena suggested earning her a confused look from her friend "I'm pretty sure she's the reason Harrison didn't respond to my calls and why his mess

My first meeting with her. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalin.” He chants, making the whole place instantly dirt-free. “And here I was, thinking it’s -ti lalon.” I say about the spell “Ti lalon or ti lalin, can go both ways depending on who is using it; A warlock or a Witch.” He tells me “Well, I did know that some words are gender specific but I just never thought it would have to do with a single letter.” I mutter thoughtfully

she said in a very apologetic tone. "It's okay. You helped us a lot by bringing us here and for that, I am thankful," Aria sincerely said. Sirene took out a piece of her scale from her fishtail. She places the scale on her palm and pressed her hands together then she starts to chant on it until it transforms into an ice-cold spear. Sirene hands it over to Aria as a token of their friendship. "Take this. This spear will give grave damage to the monster inside there. Use it wisely as you can only hit him once. Please take care of yourselves and I pray to see you all again," after saying those parting words, she swam away leaving us all behind.

A woman with a broken spiral tattooed across her throat. “No,” Dalen spat. “She brings delay. We don’t need silence. We need answers. And if she won’t give them” A quiet ripple through the bloomlight silenced the rest of his sentence. They all turned. Siran had moved. Just a hand. Just a shift in posture. But it was enough. The spiral beneath her pulsed once, glowing faintly in response. And the wind, which had been still, whispered one word none of them could quite catch but all of them remembered differently.

(goodbye) walking away he did not even once flinch as the screams echoed in the hall. The red alert filled the place as security door were closed in the next second as they detected fire. “Everyone out, call the fireman someone!” Kadir acted as if he was very frightened. “General Kadir!” they ran out from the fire exit as he pretended to look for Shazia. “Anyone seen Shazia? Shazia?” He acted so well, as if he was so worried about his niece! “Someone please look for Shazia! Shazia!” He cried like a helpless father as the other higher officers looked at him.

"Erin, listen to me! There is someone in the allies who have been providing information to Indiva. You need to change your strategy. She knew that I had left to come here so this Siren was prepared to seduce me. It is someone from the fox clan so be careful of their cunning. Now, you need to leave." As Erin tried to process, Doyen was already closing their link and pushing her away. "But..." The last thing she saw was the blackbird charging at Ace. Crystal snapped up into an upright position almost banging her head against the table and panted for breath. A siren. A spy. And a battle of not just wills. She had not detected Ace's presence inside there. Had their souls been separated again? Sh

“Sirens don’t cast spells. They don’t chant, they don’t need tools or potions. They sing. And when they do, they bend the world to their will.” My stomach twisted. “This is ridiculous. Siren's haven't existed since the great divide. The war is gone as we have vampires to worry about.” “Is it or someone is just trying to hide their hesitance?” Theo asked, his voice calm. “You’ve heard the song, haven’t you?” I stiffened. Kylan’s smirk faded. “What song?” Theo raised an eyebrow. “The one that plays in her head. The one she can’t stop hearing. The one that she is scared her kids will have.”

shouted Helena to the open sea. She was like a madwoman screaming to herself. No answer. She looked down, the beautiful blue sea with colorful fish. Dimly she heard a humming sound, something foreign to her ears but pleasant and melodious; siren sound. Siren Aquamarine, the mermaid of the Caribbean sea who always tempts pirates and fishermen. They suck every soul that is subject to their beauty. Beautiful but deadly.

Standing in the rusted skeleton of a dry dock was a familiar silhouette. Siren. She wasn't wearing her silver-fox silks. She was clad in greasy overalls, her cybernetic eye covered by a thick leather patch. Beside her sat a "Skimmer"—a low-profile, flat-bottomed boat powered by a manual diesel engine, an ancient beast of iron that emitted no digital signature. "You're late, Thorne," Siren rasped, her voice barely audible over the lapping water. "I had to bypass three automated patrol buoys to get this bucket here. The Circle is tightening. They’re starting to pulse the water with sonar every twenty minutes."