American Mermaid Novels & Stories

'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.

"Alright. Now you give it a try." There was a lengthy delay, to the point I began to grow worried before she finally spoke up. "A large shadow appears in the stream before a moment later the top half of a mermaid surges up out of the water." I certainly hadn't been expecting that, but I wasn't going to say anything to interrupt her. More than anything I was curious to see where she was going with this. "She's got, uh, long blonde hair and... purple eyes. Her skin is flawless and pristine and... and she's wearing a little tiny shell bikini over her gigantic titties."

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