BLUE
Was marriage the only think a mermaid was supposed to do when she grew up? I asked myself that as I began getting ready for the big day ahead. My friends Coral and Oceana were braiding my hair and fixing it with sea shells. Since my hair was the longest among my friends, they loved braiding it. I looked at my appearance in the mirror and realized how beautiful the hairstyle had turned out to be.
“You look like a princess Blue!” Coral complimented me. “I’m sure Adrian will fall head over heels in love with you.”
I laughed.
Today was supposed to be a big day. I was going to be engaged to my best friend, Adrian. He and I had been friends since childhood and everyone used to tease us back then about how cute we looked together. The teasing had gotten serious during high school when Adrian confessed his feelings to me. My parents and his were actually thrilled about us getting married. Me? not, so much.
I had a sinking feeling inside, like I didn’t want to do this. I didn’t want to marry yet. I thought we were supposed to be in love with someone to marry. I read in those cliché Mermaid love story books that a person in love constantly felt the butterflies in the stomach or the longing to be with that person. With Adrian, I sensed nothing. It felt more like I was packing and moving into my best friends home. I couldn’t think of Adrian that way. He just did not evoke any romantic feelings and that made me nervous. I knew he was head over heels in love with me, and that kind of made me feel guilty about not feeling the same.
I wish I had some feelings for my future husband.
Maybe after I married, I’ll fall in love with him. That’s what happened with all the mermaids. They were matched in their respective clans, and betrothed soon after their birth, destined to marry their partners just how Coral and Oceana were and they were always giddy with excitement whenever I mentioned the names of their respective fiancés.
Coral added some pearls into my braid that made it shine brightly.
“There.” Oceana said delightfully, “You look so beautiful today, Blue. I’m so jealous you’re getting married before me.” She pouted.
I laughed. “Don’t be stupid. Your engagement is next month. It’s not that far.”
“I know, and I’m so excited. I can’t wait. We should do shopping for our wedding together.”
“Of course.” I said.
My gaze flitted towards the ring finger. Soon I’ll have an engagement ring on my finger. I hoped Adrian didn’t go all out and bought the most expensive pearl or something like that. I wanted something simple. The sea-horse carriage was waiting outside my home. After I got ready, the girls and I settled down inside the carriage that would take us to the venue which held my engagement ceremony. Throughout the ride, I felt agitated and nervous.
Once Adrian puts that ring on your finger, it’s a done deal. There won’t be another chance.
Swim away
The voice hissed in my hear.
Swim away while you still can, Blue.!
But what about my parents? They won’t like it.
You can deal with your parents later. Swim away and when you’re back you can explain how you’re still not ready to be engaged.
What about Adrian? He would be heartbroken!
You can explain Adrian later. He would understand, he’s your friend after-all.
Swim away, Blue.
The voice kept repeating the same thing in my head until I screamed. “Stop it!”
Coral and Oceana stared at me, their expressions puzzled. “Are you alright, Blue?” Coral asked.
I nodded. “I’m fine.”
The girls placed their hands on mine. “It’s okay. It will be fine. Everyone’s nervous on their special day. Think of your first kiss today. You can’t just keep dangling that in front of him, you know. At least let him kiss you.”
I smiled at them, unable to say anything else.
It would be like kissing my brother.
The engagement venue was a sea-garden decorated with illuminating shells and corals. Jelly-fishes swam around the place. There were also water balloons and flowers. It was going to be a private ceremony. Coral and Oceana began fixing my appearance again, analyzing their handiwork.
A few minutes before the ceremony began, I excused myself to go to the mer-ladies restroom. I was afraid the girls would follow me there too but thankfully they did not. Instead of heading towards the restroom, I swam out through the entrance making sure I wasn’t being noticed.I swam far away from the gardens, swimming until I knew I was far from the place. I didn’t have a particular plan in mind, I just wanted to stall the engagement with Adrian. A few hours later, I planned on calling him through the shell-phone and telling him the truth.
The truth that I didn’t want to get engaged yet. I assumed he would be hurt and maybe he would also scream at me and stop talking for days but eventually I knew he would understand because Adrian was a good merman.
I kept swimming for a good thirty-minutes until I realized I’d strayed into a much deeper end. The part of the ocean where no mermaid swam into.I panicked. I’d heard a lot of stories about the deep-end, about how mer-folk disappeared down there, eaten by a large species of fish or something more sinister. The horror stories of the deep end were infamous. In school we used to do dares and see if anyone could swim until the deep end and swim back but no one dared to do it.
I saw a shadow of a large fish. Perhaps a shark. Those were some nasty fish and attacked the mer-folk constantly. I eyed him and slowly began swimming back.
All I could see was darkness surrounding me. Tears began reaching the corner of my eyes, getting dissolved in the sea water. I swam in no particular direction and that’s when I saw something fall from the top. It was too fast for me to dodge. The thing fell around me and wound me up in it. I was tangled in a net. I’d heard these stories from mer-folk about how the humans came for fishing constantly and killed the mer-folk with their nets.
I continued to swim in the opposite direction but the rope pulled me up.
Up.
Up.
Up.
Until I saw the boat and the fishermen smiling and then I saw their expressions turn horrified. Once they pulled me up onto the human land, I’d loose my tail and shape-shift into a human, I decided. They pulled me up into their boat and I pretended to play dead.
I could hear their hushed whispers, talking to each other. “What the hell Buck? You did not just pull out a swimmer!”
“How did she get stuck in the fishnet?” The Buck guy asked someone else.
“Now you killed her because of your stupidity.”
“Maybe she already was a dead woman.” Buck said.
Someone brought their finger to my nose and I held my breathing. It was so easy, I could hold my breathing for as long as I wanted.
“The girl’s dead.” One of them declared.
“Too bad. She’s a nice piece of ass.”
I gritted my teeth. What did they mean by that? My ass was a piece? Like was it broken into pieces now that I was on land?
“What should we do now?”
“Let’s just throw her body on the surface. Who knows if she wakes up. Don’t wanna kill nobody.”
“Yeah. Good idea.” The other man said.
No..No..Noooo! Throw me back inside the water!
But they went along with their stupid plan and placed my body near the shore by the sand. I kept my eyes closed. The ropes had pulled me hard and it had made me weaker. I saw the ocean waves and crawled towards it through the grainy sand, my hand reaching out.
I had memories of my parents, friends and Adrian flash through my mind.
What was I going to do?
How will I swim back home? Or rather, how will I get back inside the water?
Tears blurred my vision, and this time I felt the wetness on my cheeks because I was on human land and not in the water anymore. I was having a hard time seeing clearly.
How will I find my way back home? This had been a huge mistake!
That was my last thought before everything blacked out.
HunterI pushed my back against the rock, pressing her breasts to my chest. Her hands were tangled into my hair, her lips insistent over mine. Things were steering below and I was already rock hard.Suddenly Blue sat up and began loosening the knot on her nightgown.“Sweetheart, we’re in the open.” I pointed out to her.“There’s no one here, and the kids are asleep. They won’t come outside.” She whispered.“Blue we should...” I began protesting but it was too late.She’d stripped off her nightie, and I watched mesmerized as her round breasts jiggled free. She was completely naked, with no underwear. I swore under my breath. She smiled mischievously at me, pushing her blue hair away from her face, and came to straddle on my lap.You would be fucking stupid to tell your beautiful wife to stop stripping.Blue began stroking herself against the fabric that
HUNTER “Give that back to me!”“It’s mine! Let it go! Daddy gave me that doll!”“It’s not yours, Freya!” Artemis screeched at the top of her lungs, as usual. She loved testing her vocal cords three sixty-five days. My girl could have been an opera singer.“You’re a liar!” Freya screamed back. “Moooommmyyyy!!!”Blue looked at the girls, then turned her attention towards the front and increased the volume of the stereo. “Such a nice song this is.”“You’re going to break the doll!” Freya screamed. “Daddy, tell her it’s mine.”Blue turned the notch up of the volume until the car was vibrating with the ear-splitting sound. “I love this song.” She smiled at me, humming as if the two girls in the backseat weren’t wrestling and yanking at each other's hair.Fights between Arte
Please note* The first half of this chapter is a prequel of the events that took place in the book. * * * Blue I often swam to the shore late at nights when I knew no humans were going to be there. I liked to sit by the rocks and stare at the stars in the sky. Sometimes, I liked to roll in the sand and collect sea-shells to make necklaces and today was no different.When the lights in the beach houses went out, I swam to the shore towards my favorite spot on the rocks. I made sure no human was there just like my brother Apollo told me to and sat down on the nearest rock. Apollo was my most favorite out of all my other siblings because he understood me on a different level. While I sneaked on the beach some nights, Apollo would cover for me and tell everyone that I was meeting my friend Oceana. If it weren’t for him, my family would never allow me this alone time on the beach under the st
Three Years LaterHunterI never thought it was possible for a man to have so much happiness in life, and I definitely didn't think it could be me.Three years ago when Blue went into labor, I'd panicked because it was nothing like I'd ever witnessed or imagined. The pain that she was going through seemed unbearable and I spent the rest of the time cursing myself and swearing to never get my dick anywhere near her. I regretted even getting her pregnant.I could still remember how before being wheeled into the hospital room, she'd assured me everything would be okay with a confident smile on her face and for a minute there I thought I wouldn't see her smiling.
HunterI pressed my lips to hers; I angled Blue's face in such a way that I could properly kiss her. Devour her mouth, I did. Seconds later she was moaning and squirming under my onslaught. Kissing her was hard since her bulging stomach came between us.My tongue ran a path from her ear down to her collarbone. She closed her eyes, sighing as I licked and nibbled her.I held her face leveled with mine, "You." I breathed. "You tortured me for months just because you were scared that something would happen to me again? Well, guess what? That's life and you can't do anything about it.""I'm sorry...Hunter..." her voice seemed pained and before she could mumble more apologizes I brought her mouth down to mine again, drinki
Blue "Be honest with me, Blue. What is our future together?" Adrian asked me a few days after I'd met Hunter in the supermarket.I was stirring a pot; preparing stew for dinner when his question caught me off-guard. I looked straight at him. "What do you mean our future?"Adrian's emerald eyes cut through me, and there was a smug expression plastered on his face which I hated. "How long are we going to play house? Aren't you going to...what do the humans call it...ah, yes, divorce your husband?"I shot him a look. "I would never divorce Hunter. I thought I told you that before and as far as our future is concerned, we've always been friends and that will continue to be."
HunterI had never experienced what a real heartbreak felt like until now; the heartache, it was unbearable. Blue had literally reached inside my chest, ripped out my heart and crushed it with bare hands.I almost regretted going after her like that. I should have just let it go. She had clearly told me she didn't want me, what else did I need to prove?I literally drove around without paying attention to where I was going. Instead of going to my house, I drove to my father's because I didn't trust myself to be alone at that moment. I was desperate and my toxic imagination was driving me insane.I parked the car in the parking space and cut the engine.I clenched and
Blue Hunter held out the box of Cereal towards me but I continued to stare at him. He looked much more built than before, his shoulders were broad and I could see the hard outline of his chest as it rose and fell. His golden-brown hair used to be shorter, the curls had grown out of control and he had a bit of stubble.My stomach took a flight of butterflies and I felt like my legs were going to give up.I missed him. So much."I won't hurt you." He assured me. "I just want to talk."And I couldn't believe that he was telling me the truth. Contrary to what he'd said, Hunter seemed to have every intention of hurting me.
Hunter Days turned to weeks. And I'd spent about two months looking like a mess. Painting and selling them to interested clients, I was also doing commissioned work. If I wasn't painting, I was nursing a bottle of Jack Daniels. Lately, Jack had become best friends with me; he helped numb the confusion and the pain.It was sad, almost too funny the irony that my mother hadn't wanted me even before I was out of her womb, and my wife had clearly deserted me for reasons that I was still searching for to this day. Not that I had any mommy issues, but it was a no-brainer that I was basically unwanted.It was pathetic. My life as I was living right now, feeling sorry for myself that I was unlovable. The pity-party needed to stop. I just didn't know how. Some of my f