The Siren Manhwa Novels & Stories

I screamed, my parched throat and abused tetas and pussy starting to feel sore from their rough manhandling. They both tweaked the now reddened maroon buds softly running their thumbs over them soothingly and I moaned when Nikolai increased his finger fucking pace leaning to take my nipple into his hot mouth. He sucked hard biting to leave his marks on my skin not seizing the fast pace of his fingers. My pussy clenched against his fingers and I started seeing stars dancing in my vision. The calloused hand on my throat, the one on my breast, the hot mouth on my nipple and the fingers buried in my pussy overwhelmed me.

“Oh? Is this our little sister? The princess of the werewolf tribe? She's quite pretty, innocent and naive, just the way you like it. Untouched and clueless about other men. But this girl of yours is deeper than you expect, she will drown you in her secrets. Faithful with her body, yes she is. But her heart is a different case. She's just what you need, a tantalizing flame, bright enough to keep your interest. But ready to burn you to ashes once you lose your guard.” “Enough, you can leave, make space for the next guest.” Even though Richard cut her off, my heart was still pounding. The Siren clan had the powers of prophecy and magic just like witches. The only difference was that the Sirens

Gathering what air she could from the water, made her breathe in shallow gasps. Already depleted, she offered little resistance as they brought the heavy silver link towards her. The Seringue. Miernephen, the Forest Spriggan, didn’t know of the Seringue. It was forbidden by the Green King. Because of its power to control the will of others. So, she’d never heard of it. Never known the brutality of its magic.

I have a feeling that my Mate is going to be amazing. Sirens are known for being sexy, like, unimaginably sexy. They are also known to be the very best in bed, a close second is the vampires, then the wolves. If my Mate is a hybrid like I guessed, I will be winning the lottery. We were getting closer to the Siren Kingdom, I could see the ocean much clearer now and I saw the beach ahead of us.

She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

The moon hung high over the *Siren's Revenge*, casting silver light across the blood-stained deck. The crew had gathered in a wide circle, torches flickering, rum flowing freely, and hungry eyes fixed on the center of the main deck. Lieutenant Commander Amelia Voss knelt naked in the middle of the circle, her body still bound in the intricate shibari ropes that Captain Isolde had ordered tightened after the initial oral humiliation. The thick hemp dug deliciously into her skin, ropes crisscrossing her chest to frame and lift her firm C-cup breasts, cinching tightly around her waist, and looping between her thighs to press firmly against her swollen, dripping pussy lips. Every breath made the

Two boys made a wager to make a siren princess fall in love. Neither expected her to choose them both. In 2036, humans and supernatural beings share the same world—but peace doesn’t mean equality, and centuries-old rivalries are far from forgotten. Eighteen-year-old Amelia Corvo has spent her entire life behind the protection of one of the supernatural world’s most powerful royal families. As the sheltered, fiercely guarded heir to the Siren Crown, Amelia knows exactly what is expected of her: protect her family’s name, obey the traditions of her bloodline, and most importantly, stay far away from boys who have every reason to want a princess. Then she meets Felix Ashford and Dante

All that matters for me now is Hayven and I'd do everything in me to have her back. " Fine. Let's be friends. I'm Seraf," I agreed at last, just as I stretched out my palm for a handshake, and she smiled brightly. " Siren. I'm a mermaid " She replied, taking my palm firmly. That night, under the heavy rain, Siren and I formed a bond. That bond will soon come to haunt me.

“Men are drawn to your calm; you’re the eye of the hurricane. Even my team has fallen at your feet, wanting to slay your dragons and to protect you.” He had the analogy all wrong. She wasn’t the eye of the tempest. She was the storm, wiping out everything in her path, destroying the lives of those she loved. Abby stirred. “You’re comparing me to a monstrous sea nymph—a siren with a flayed soul that sits on a heap of decaying bones and lures any mortal who sails by with a bewitching song. You may be right.” “Baby, no—”

“In that case we have a deal, 2000 gems for the location” I shake her hand. “And remember when you get caught, I’m not part of this,” I nodded. “Welcome to Woman Revolution R…” “Siren,” I corrected her. “Then welcome Siren,” she said with a smile.