Siren Sight
Neivayka Lee was NEVER a normal. Before her 16th birthday she began waking up having no memory of how she got in bed the day before. 
In her quest to find what happened to her, she is confronted with the knowledge that mythical creatures were real. 
And she was one of them. 
Diving into a world torn apart by evil. She hopes for the courage to stand next to them when the final battle comes.
Siren Touch
Neivayka's soul was torn and thrown in the Otherworld while her friends battled the forces of Lord Lorimer.
One word from Neivaykas mouth could send the world into chaos 
Only she can destroy the Shadow that threatens to swallow all worlds. The internal battle she fights to keep her soul from being tainted by the Shadow threatens to overwhelm her. If the Shadow finally grasped the last piece of her powers, Neivayka knew that the world would fall swiftly under the Vampire Lords rule.

Siren Sight is created by R.L. Ankney, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

Siren Sight

“Where’s Harmon?” Neivayka asked Theo quietly.


She could feel the heat on the side of her head where Theo’s violet eyes burned.


“Harmon is in the great hall where the table of the Elders used to be,” Theo told her.


Without another word, Neivayka swept out of the room, feeling the heat of Theo’s gaze on her still. The minute she exited; she heard the creature beginning to plead once more. This time it was in Pontius’ voice.


“Knock it off! Don’t be stupid. I know you are the skinwalker. Especially now!”


Neivayka smiled slightly as she walked away at the sound of exasperation in Theo’s voice. The Great Hall wasn’t as great as it once was, but wooden shards and broken furniture that had been scattered around the room were stacked neatly in the center. From the looks of it, they must have spent most of the night cleaning.


Harmon was sitting on the only chair in the room and staring down at the pile of debris as if he could make it all magically fix itself. 


Chapter 108