Venture Bros Sirena Novels & Stories

She tried not to scream even though her bones were slowly cracking, Tears flowed down to her cheeks as she tried to get away from the crab's claws. (It hurts... I can't move anymo— no, I still can. I don't wanna die here. Mom... dad... it hurts...) Sirene cried when she saw Soheila being captive by the crab. She was about to run towards her when Luna suddenly stopped her. "Sirene! No! If we rush there, Soheila will die immediately. Relax..." Luna said. Even though Luna's eyes were watering, she still looks at Sirene firmly. "Guys! Use all your power and attributes if possible." Luna shouted to the five animals.

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

"What was your plan? To kill my friends and kidnap your fisheri buddy? Take her to your brother?" "No—I swear. It was just a demonstration." "I think I just peed myself." Coco sat on the floor. "That felt so good. Not the peeing—the music in my head." "The reason why they're called sirens," Drusdor added dryly. "I was willing to slice off my arm and give it to that damn fish." Looking disgruntled, Bobby nodded at Galene. "Her lures grew back, but they're trapped beneath her skin. "Lures are very delicate and can get injured—the reason why they are regenerative."

Very close. As if sensing my fear, Adrian moves close, his eyes fixed on my face. “I can sense a war coming,” he says, his voice low and intimate as if he is telling me a secret. “It’s not very safe for the Luna of her pack to be walking around alone.” When I see Adrian’s lips curving upwards to form a challenging smile, I feel my own smile rise to meet his. “I’m not afraid,” I tell him. “Wars sometimes can’t be avoided, and being afraid of confrontation is a waste of time.”

Roxana said, slapping. “Ok! Enough,” I said, holding her from her shoulders. Getting my point through, Roxana moves back and stands there smiling. Roxana is a petite Latin vampire. She has all the perfect curves and proportions. Round boobs twice my size, a thin waist, and a thick ass and legs. She has long hazelnut hair with green eyes. She has a sexy mole on her upper lip and a bit of freckle, and she has tan skin, not pale, like ours.

Omega Allyson and Omega Julia. As she watched her mother walk closer, she became even more uneasy; her heart wanted to run fast. It was still fresh in Kennedy's mind what her mother did to her ten years ago. She felt stiffened and could not even move a bit. Still, Kennedy managed to compose herself in front of her mother, the Luna of the Silver Cross pack. She lowered her head and said, " Greetings to Katherine, Luna of the Silver Cross pack." From a distance, she could see how fast the servant ran to avoid the luna.

Turning to her, I say, "I'm sorry. You must think I'm so rude. I'm Piper, Moby's wife." Something about this girl instantly calms me; she exudes peace. Her creamy white skin is like porcelain, with dark, almost black hair, bright green eyes, she's thin and relatively tall, strikingly beautiful, but there's not one ounce of jealousy in me looking at her so close to Moby. With one hand still resting on Moby's chest, I reach over to her to pull her into a hug, whispering my gratitude in her ear. "Thank you for bringing his smile back."

She threw her bag on the table and she started to pace back and forth like a wild animal. "I cannot believe my eyes because that woman Alona is actually Giselle, the breeder who was supposed to be at the bottom of the ocean! She seems to have amnesia as she was throw to the water but is still alive and breathing in your brother's house!" Luna Beatrice angrily said. She looked at Dwayne and Bianca with eyes that were full of a very dark and dangerous fire. Luna Bianca felt a mix of fear and excitement because she realized that this was the perfect way to win the throne. If the girl was a breeder, then the King and Queen would never allow her to be the Luna of the entire kingdom.

Just as he arrived, he saw that his mate was halfway being pulled away through his portal by a siren. Sirens were female creatures, half bird and half woman with alluring voices, their power rested in their melodious voices. They could vocally make one fall under their spell and persuade them to do their bidding. Usually, they used dreams or hallucinations as a means to lure the individual out of consciousness so they would let down their guard. Only weaklings would fall under the spell of a siren, he was no weakling. Such couldn't be said for his fragile little human mate, who was now following him silently as they walked back to the house.

This pack house is new, more-so for defensive purposes, and it doesn't have room for a barracks. Instead, I took full responsibility for this spiteful Luna and placed her in my very own bed, her scent staining the sheets quickly as she dries from the rain in new clothes, a small set of blue shorts left behind from someone; I'm not sure who exactly, and a tight top that rides just over the sight of her bellybutton. Her scent is enticing, her outer splendor distracting.