The Alphas Baby and His Mermaid Moon

A group of boys played a fun game on the beach, hitting a ball with a racket in their hands. Although we didn't live in the human world, we were well aware of all its secrets; mermaids could visit the surface and even walk among people whenever we wanted, allowing us to easily understand their culture and norms. I noticed that the teams were unbalanced, with two boys playing against three. The team with more players consisted of one girl and two men, while the opposing team consisted of two men. They were all young, and there was another boy sitting on the side of the net, watching them play. He hugged his knees with one arm and rested his chin on his hand, observing the tennis match with a concentration similar like if He was studying a game of chess. I looked at that boy and noticed his strong, hairy forearms, his hazel brown eyes were concentrated. I turned towards the bar, where a crowd made it difficult to access. Yryhnna grabbed my arm, letting out a laugh. "Let's follow Seila

Weeks had passed since the werewolf attack. The royal mermaid guard, alarmed by the frequent attacks near the sea, had forbidden the sirens from interacting with humans until further notice. They could only surface if they stayed close enough to the ocean and we always had to inform the mermaids guard about our return to the sea. There was no curfew at the moment, as they were still investigating the motive behind the attacks. Were they planned by the irish syrens, or did the werewolves have a plan to access the kingdom of the sea? After the accident on the beach, people and humans were closing their businesses early. The official police report claimed that a gang of killers had arrived in the city and attacked the party. The only survivors were three men who could only vaguely remember what had happened and one girl. Due to the trauma they had witnessed, they couldn't provide more details to the authorities. Upon hearing the news, we confirmed that Seila's spell had worked, and the

I know He told me He doesn't want to see me ever again. We probably we never talk in this life. Because He said "Not Mia, we are never going to see us". But there is something inside my heart weaping and begging me to see him before He leaves. I knew that we both had decided to come to the surface by our own choice, we were both adults and the more liberal and Dionysian part of me just wanted to dance and have fun, to see the man who starred in my dreams since the first night I met him. But another part of me, the more rational one, knew that they had discovered our secret. And just for the fact of capturing us in a net, they deserved death, as it was a completely disrespectful action to treat a mermaid. We were mythological creatures, direct descendants of the Goddess of the sea. But I didn't take the rules so seriously and knew that among humans it was quite natural to make wrong actions and only acknowledge them after realizing they had made a mistake. That was something that disti