American Mermaid Novels & Stories

Oh lord. "I helped Natalia to realize that it's not bad to be a mermaid or supernatural. It's a privilege because we're not ordinary creatures and we're special. Till then, she accepted but still hid it from her friend July, the truth being that Natalia didn't want July to change her mind about her. Natalia didn't want her to be scared of her, so she remained silent about it. Besides, Natalia doesn't want to lose her lady guard’s respect for her because she's still the President's daughter. Even if the agent finds out that the President's daughter is a mermaid, the agent still has no choice but to respect it because she is only one of Natalia's paid bodyguards." Ely stressed the word paid.

I hadn't even known till she mentioned that the lady hanging beside Killian was a mermaid. "How come she has a leg?" I asked. "Special class mermaids can switch between their tails or legs," the priestess answered, waving her hand at the bubbles that glued the lady beside Killian to the wall. The bubbles burst and the lady broke free, almost falling with her face to the floor when Killian swiftly caught her in his arm. I felt a tinge of jealousness at the way he had moved to catch her like it was a reflex. "So, what do you think, Ami? Do we fight or go home?" The priestess asked Amiel.

'Oh,' I thought when I remembered that we were in the ocean itself. She rubbed her eyes and surveyed her surroudings. The mergirl's beauty was unexplainable, just like any other growing mermaid. Mermaids were ugly as children, when they grew older into their teenage years they had a weird but beautiful look. As they attain the age of adults, their full beauty came up. Just like the tale of the ugly duckling. But she looked familiar, like her met her somewhere else. She had dark pink eyes, it reminded me of Elliot... No, Lot's eyes. Her lips were tangerine orange which complemented her carrot orange tail. Her shape was out of this world and her tail pattern was wavy.

She nodded slowly. “Good,” Mermaid said, then raised her golden tail out of the pool. Instantly, it began to shift—morphing into human legs. Amber watched, both awed and terrified, as the transformation completed. Now fully human, Mermaid rose to her feet and turned toward Amber. She began walking—no, advancing—toward her. Amber instinctively stepped back. Fear flooded her chest. Then terror. “Please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded, her voice barely steady.

I can hear Marina’s steady slumbering breath as clear as day – and so could any of my kind. Viviane leans down and scrubs at the ankle with the damp towels, slowly revealing a stark white brand on the outside of her leg. “Nerissa wasn’t lying.” She murmurs, her usually lyrical tones thick with emotion. “I’m a mermaid.” _______________ Viviane is watching me as if I might burst into flames at any moment. I reach for her, but she reflexively backs out of my reach. “I don’t understand.” “We use a pheromone spray.” She says, as if this clears up everything. “We didn’t pick cats, that’s just what we got.”

She glowed with beauty underneath the ocean, having long black hair, big round blue sea eyes, straight small nose, small red lips, scales on her face and arms, gills beside her neck, and a magnificent long blue crystal Tail. She appears to be half human and half fish. With her tail she moves water currents splashing endlessly about in the ocean. She rules over the Atlantic ocean of mermaids and mermans with an immersed power. Having powers which include Mind-reading, flying, invisibility, shapeshifting, controlling nature, speaking to animals, speed- swimming, Siren Singing, Telekinesis, and weather manipulation. Though mermaids may look really attractive with their endowed beauty, don't be

I squirmed away from his hold but he didn't budge. "So, you like Mia?" He said with a dangerous smirk. I growled and sunk my teeth into his hand. Retracting my fangs I take a run for it. He gripped his hand between his legs and cursed loudly. I dived into the water and swam as deep as I could. A fish swam from under me, waved awkwardly. The fish, startled, swam off quickly. In its place was one of the rarest creates on Earth. There, staring at me in confusion, was a mermaid. She had long peach-orange hair and a tail the color of the perfect honey sunset. "Shift." He growled, I sighed and slipped into my body. He pushed my naked body against a rock and his eyes twinkled with excitement. I squ

I demanded from the hesitant director. He hurried off, returning soon with a file he handed to Jarek. Jarek, in turn, presented it to me. Opening the file, I gazed at the image of the most exquisite mermaid I had ever seen. The mermaids in the pool paled in comparison to her beauty. She had ebony hair with delicate strands of blue, a doll-like face, and deep blue eyes that mirrored the sea’s depths. Her scales shimmered with a golden hue, and her majestic tail was gold. Flipping to the next page, I read a bit about her background. Intrigued, I pointed to the secluded pool. “Bring her to me immediately.”