American Mermaid Novels & Stories

Jax asked when he finally entered the room. We both took turns giving Jax the rundown of our meeting. He like me was just as surprised at the variety of supernatural species that lived within Dublin. Half of them I never even knew were real, like the Merrow. Merrows are what the normies call a mermaid, except in cartoons they depict them as beautiful and innocent little women with a love for collecting shiny things. Well, Ariel aint got shit on a real Merrow, that’s for sure. Merrows are beautiful both in the sea and on dry land but they are also known for being quite vicious when they feel cornered or when someone tries to stake claim to something that is theirs.

We get our shit together and head off to the last island we need to visit. “Well, that went good,” I say. “Yes, it did. I had no idea that you could make a facility to hold a mermaid.” Thomas tells me. “That had to be specially made,” I comment. It’s true that I had to make a special holding facility for the mermaids I have. It was worth construction, though. Those creatures are one of my highest sellers. I have many that want a mermaid. It took me many years to be successful in catching them. Demons are not made to be in the water, so I had to find someone willing to go down to the deepest parts of the ocean and devise a trap to catch them. We step outside again, and I swear it is

’ she gulped nervously, she licked the bottom of her lips to moisturize it. “Actually...I am a mermaid too” she spoke with her eyes tightly sealed, what now? Think more of the background story of Andromeda in the original n***l. Aha...she remembered, she must tell her about how she encountered a sea witch that had cursed her...or wait no, maybe she also ascended in the land for the same reason as Andromeda’s? “...” What Claire had said rendered Andromeda speechless and dumbfounded. She was the first ever mermaid to transcend into the human realm and to become a two-legged mammal like them, is this girl from another Kingdom?

She handed the box to me and said, “I assume Peter told you that the merman is currently in rut. I also heard that you’re the only one who can communicate with the merman. If this is true, we hope you will help us with the merman’s mating process.” “What? Mating? Does this mean that mermaids exist as well?” Laura shook her head and said, “It’s just a clone. The facility received a mermaid before, but she was extremely weak and only lived for several days. The one we have now is her clone. It was estimated that she had a year left to live, but now it looks like she can’t make it past one week.” “I’m willing to help!” I blurted without thinking. This was a valuable opportunity to research merp

And so, she wanted to hold on to Max to prevent herself from drowning in these scars. Amber cleared her throat and Max looked up. His mouth was slightly agape and his warm eyes roaming all over her body. The deep cobalt blue mermaid gown hugged her hourglass body shape, and the sweetheart neckline hugging her breasts forming a tempting cleavage. "I like the color. So, I'll take it." Amber commented. She spun around showing off the naked upper skin of her back. Max only grunted and didn't say anything else. Amber pouted and went back inside the changing room. She decided not to show Max the clothes she fitted in anymore. Seeing that he wasn't so interested in clothes.

And what he saw below filled him with a bone-chilling terror. The sight before him was nothing like he expected. The mermaid, a creature of myth, was real—but what stunned him even more was that it was no ordinary mermaid. It was Don Martin’s granddaughter. Marlon could hardly believe his eyes. The girl, with the long, flowing hair and the shimmering tail that swished lazily in the water, looked almost ethereal. Her features were those of a child, but there was something otherworldly in her eyes. Just days ago, he had seen her walking on her own two feet during the parade, smiling and interacting with the townspeople. How had she transformed into this creature? How had she become a mermaid?

I Flying over the roof, I land on the roof near her window. The sheer curtains are open, and a light shines brightly through, which makes it easy for me to see through her window. As carefully as I can, I move closer and look inside. It takes me a moment to spot Amara. She’s strolling around the room in a really hot dress. The dress is what Nevaeh calls mermaid style. Yeah, I know way too much about girl fashion, thanks to Neveah. Amara twirls around and twists from side to side. I can see bits of skin through the nearly transparent black lace dress due to the plunging neckline that shows a little too much of her chest.

But now they were taking everything that had been left behind by previous purloining. “Don’t you know?” A woman asked looking up from the box that she was filling with swimsuits. Her question was hostile. “They say there are mermaids now,” she continued anyway, her tone ripe with annoyance. “Mermen, whatever. Werewolves, vampires, witches and mermaids. Except these aren’t the nice type of mermaid like the movies. These ones aren’t going to sing a happy song. These ones are going to kill us.” “Judith,” the man returned from the back of the shop and handed Aislen a metal flask full of water. “That’s a bit grim.”

They were the weakest of the shifters, having to return to the water every night as their body forces them to shift into their mermaid form. I already knew what Marques wanted. A small girl had been picked up by my scouts about a week ago. She hadn’t shifted yet, so her mermaid wasn’t fully present, meaning she could stay out of water. A mermaid born on land would be human until they first shifted, a merperson born in water would be born as mermaid, unable to shift into their human form until their sixteenth birthday. I could tell the girl was a mermaid just by the color of her skin. Merpeople were the only ones born with sharp bright green slanted eyes. Taking in Marques similarities to the

It’s a mermaid! I was astonished to see a mermaid in real life. I gaped while looking at her, though my shock wasn't as strong as before. Elves, a golem, and now a mermaid. It seems I have really stepped into a fantasy realm. The mermaid sat on the rock and turned to face us. I was stunned looking at her beauty. Long red hair, fair skin, and green fish tail. She looked just like Ariel from The Little Mermaid fairytale.