Aesthetic Mermaid Novels & Stories

Yet, for the time being, the long years of injury left me unable to reclaim the ethereal voice I once possessed. As the princess of the merfolk, I had been meant to uphold the order of the seas and safeguard this vast, blue realm. But whenever I patrolled the waters, my gaze inevitably drifted toward the brilliant coral reefs, my heart heavy with memories of what I had lost. … One day, as I wandered near the coral formations, I heard the soft stir of a current behind me. I turned to see a merfolk knight clad in silver-scaled armor. It was Drake Gibson. His gaze was calm and gentle, as though he could see right through someone. Yet, he never pried into my past. Instead, he chose to remain qui

I grew lightheaded from the agony as I constantly went in and out of consciousness. Justin remained unmoved as he watched me struggle in agony. Ruby simply took out her phone and started a live stream right in front of me. "Do you guys see this? Here's the mermaid who actually tried to seduce my husband! She's going to be taught a lesson today!" In that instant, the viewer count on the live stream skyrocketed, with the comments section filled up with morbidly curious remarks. "I never thought a mermaid would be a homewrecker. Is it true that a mermaid's tail is edible?"

Until then, they remained female. The mermaid’s gaze flickered open, and I could see the recognition in her eyes—something stirring, as though she knew I was there, knew I was close. But she didn’t move. Her body lay still in the water, almost as if she were waiting, perhaps for something more than just the end of this prison. I studied her closely, my mind already working, planning. I had to be careful. Mermaids weren’t creatures to be underestimated. They were ancient, mystical, and their power came from places I couldn’t even begin to comprehend.

"You look beautiful as always." Vincent complimented her from behind while wrapping his strong bulky arms around her baby-bump as she no longer had that tiny waist. Eva was wearing a beautiful white mermaid dress which showed her baby-bump and her chubby yet hot figure due to her pregnancy. He nuzzled his face in her neck while giving her wet kisses which made her turn around in his arms and he groaned annoyed. "We need to go--" Her words got stuck in her throat when she saw him looking devilishly handsome in his luxurious black tuxedo. She gulped after feeling her cheeks burning with shyness and desire. He looked like a full-course meal which she was dying to have.

I like my balls where they are. Meredith continues. “Queen Titania likes good-looking men with a specific aesthetic: clean-cut, lean muscle, dark or bronzed skin, dark hair, strong jaw. We’re going to trim, shine, buff, and polish you within an inch of your lives before we send you off—with some powerful anti-illusion charms and a crash course in the minefield you’re about to walk into.” I scoff. “Geez, Meredith. Don’t sugarcoat it. Tell us how you really feel.”

Third Person POV Mia looked at the dress bag on the couch. Her face showed pure disgust. That was a fair reaction. The dress was… bold. Too bold. It was made to fit tight. It had no care for comfort. It was made to cause a stir. The fabric was a deep ocean blue. It changed color in the light, darker at the waist, lighter at the bottom. It shimmered softly, like moonlight on water. The mermaid cut hugged her hips tightly, then flared out at the knees. It forced her to take small, careful steps. It looked graceful, but it was clearly on purpose.

My eyes seemed to fall a while ago and I couldn’t even understand the documents, so I finished it right away so I could take some rest. I glanced at the wall clock for a second before closing my eyes. That’s been hurting the whole time. I feel dizzy too, so I took some medicine to make my head feel better. .... My forehead creased when the realization hit me. This place feels enchanted because there are a lot of birds flying freely while singing. Fireflies were dazzling, and the trees danced flawlessly. But my eyes darted to the creature in front of me. Half of her body is like a fish, while the upper part of her body is like a human being, but her beauty is outstanding. No wonder they were

Her welcoming smile held something disturbing in it with menacing mulberry eyes that trapped your soul into them. It was her. A beautiful mystery of the sea. The one who kept me alive. And none other than the ruthless mermaid who rained terror in my dreams. For a moment, I gazed, immersing myself in her gleaming seductive orbs. Whereas, the song that she released pacified the brewing disorientation that lingered in my head and I was mesmerized. Unable to look anywhere else from the picturesque background of the swarm of jellyfish doing graceful ballet behind her as they open and close their bells in their luminescent hues of pink and yellow to scoot away.

She shook her head no, her auburn curls bouncing with the motion. "They're mermaids." Her mouth dropped open, and her face lit up with unadulterated awe. "Each night, while everyone is fast asleep in their beds, the mermaids swim up to the surface to collect all of the happy memories that people made that day." He tickled her stomach, and her laughter filled the night. "With each memory, every smile, and every laughter, that they pluck from the surface, the magic fills their hearts. And that's why they glow that beautiful color."

Like this was how we were meant to be. The garden that used to belong to Lachlan’s mother was beautiful. It was a maze of foliage, blooming roses, and flower-covered vines over wooden archways. The center of the maze had an elaborate fountain with, of all things, a mermaid at its center. She was gorgeously intricate with her carved scales and the delicate way her tail and fins folded to the sides, like water currents were pressing down on them. Water was spewing from her uplifted hands, cascading down her marble body into the pool below.