Prince Liam P.O.V
I ran towards the unmistakable scent of my mate. The adrenaline and excitement coursed through my veins like a raging forest fire. I knew I would have to get passed more sirens, but they have never been able to take on my kind.
As I got closer to their little island and out of the forest, I quickly stood behind an old, damp, oak tree. The water of the darkened ocean and white sand were covered with most of the sirens as they blocked the entrance of the cavern. I watched as they turned their heads all around, hoping to catch me. If only they had turned over their princess long ago, we wouldn’t have to be enemies. But they did. My father suspected that they had taken the woman he was supposed to wed. When he and the army survived, they wiped out most of them. It seems that now there was more than there ever was before. The tip of one's tail touched the bottom of the ground as the waves washed around her. Her light brown hair blew in the ocean breeze as she turned toward where I was.
I moved so my back was flat up against the back of the tree, out of her sight. After I was sure she wouldn’t be looking anymore, I turned back. She was gone. I turned around and felt the weight of my body lift...