Arya a simple girl from an orphanage with no idea of her real roots as a siren  and Mar a siren hunter with a strong hate for sirens. They meet at a pub after he hears her sing and suspects she is the creature he has sworn to kill. But when she is endangered and his protective instincts arise, they form a strong bond. What will be their fate when they both find out what she truly is.

His Siren

A date was fixed for Caspian's burial and I was taking care of the expenses. I had no choice but to take up the responsibility. I was his family and I was expected to act as one. 


Caspian's wife Jemma had insisted that her husband be buried the Christian way. We took his body to church for his funeral mass and then later proceeded to the graveyard to lay him to rest. 


The priest said some prayers over the grave and he was lowered into it and covered up with sand. Caspian's wife kept crying and no matter how much I tried she continued. 


Caspian did not want to remarry, I had convinced him to do so. He later gave in and married Jemma. And after, Jemma got pregnant and they had a daughter, and he was going and he wasn't going to be around to look after them. 


After the priest left, all the other people followed behind him. I was alone finally. I bent down and placed my hand on the grave. 


Chapter Seventy Five