Aphmau Mermaids Novels & Stories

He blinked them away, continuing his rant when Nathaniel remained silent. "And please tell me the truth... You can't be Nathaniel Hemlock; he is just a legend from my town; there isn't even proof that he existed, just pirate texts, but they also claimed that mermaids were real, and we all know that's fake!" The silence was weighty as Nathaniel considered his response, leaning back to watch the flicker of the candle. It would have been understandable for one to think he would not reply at all.

She instructed and I nodded I tiptoed back into the hut, grabbed my clothes which were already packed up since I was going to my 'husband's' home, then tiptoed out again and after giving mama one last hug and kiss, I darted off into the direction she pointed. I kept on running without stopping until I reached the Zambezi river. By then, the sun was almost out. I looked behind me and luckily there was no one coming after me. My throat felt dry and so my legs instinctively carried me towards the river but before I could get any closer, " splash!" I heard a splashing sound that startled me. 'Oh no it's a mermaid!' I thought and knowing full well that mermaids were evil creatures and killed peop

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."

Chapter 35 Naida’s Still In Tritania 8 Months After Arriving Naida gracefully swims into the healing cove, her curious gaze drawn to the line of merfolk, each holding containers filled with various remedies. The containers vary in appearance, some creatively crafted from upcycled materials, while others showcase the artistry of merfolk using shells and seaweed. As she approaches, she notices the aquamarine mermaid behind the reception desk, diligently examining each person's list of ingredients accompanying their remedy.

And now, he hadn't just touched it; he had licked it! "This is crazy! What was he trying to do?" Amelia murmured frantically, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and disbelief. Struggling to regain her composure, her gaze darted around the room, and her eyes widened as she saw the unconscious human sprawled on the floor! "Oh dear! What have I done?" Her voice trembled with concern and regret, her hands fluttering as she contemplated the unintended consequences of her actions. Mermaids boasted remarkably strong tails, said to have the power to unleash tsunamis with a single flick. Though her upper body strength was nothing noteworthy, her kicks were certainly a force to be reckoned with.

I hollered. She turns to me and I was surprised that as soon as she looked back, her entire body was beginning to be covered by silver scales like the ones of the fish and there was a terribly awful stench in the air. She smiles and I was taken aback when her teeth resembled like the sharks but tinier. “Remember America, I am the enchantress of the entire ocean. Summon me and I will appear.” She dives in and disappears to the water at the same time the awful smell disappeared too.

As soon as she turned towards her cousins, she heard the ocean water crash against the yacht making it rock violently. Shawna frowned and turned around slowly and saw a giant wave rising up, covering the entire yacht, before it came crashing down on them forcing them all to slide against the floor into the walls behind them. A grayish merman landed on the yacht looking around with an evil smile. “I hope we're not too late, we wanted to make an entrance.” The grey fish man said. “Who the fuck is this motha fucka, I swear I'm starting to think yall be making evil villains up as we kill them.” Shawna said, fighting water trying to get up before she drowns.

There were also other mermaids swimming here and others were amazed at the new face they saw, while others were alarmed and prepared their weapons. “Calm down, my dear mermaids.” Queen Cora speaks the Mermish language while she held her right hand and sway it frontward and backward thrice and put it on her chest. “These humans are our visitors. Hana,” Hana turned herself. “Come with me.” “But how about my friends? Are they okay here? I mean, are they safe here with your . . . people?” “My mermaids will give them accompany while as I tell you about who you really are.” The way Queen Cora speaks, her voice is really could catch someone’s desires that is meant to be keep in secret.

He couldn’t reconcile the child he had seen just days ago with the creature now before him. Marlon’s mind raced as he processed the impossible scene. His breath came in shallow gasps as he watched the mermaid in the pool, but then his gaze shifted. Standing beside the pool, her back turned toward him, was Carmela. Her presence confirmed the connection—this wasn’t just some fantastical creature from the sea. This was a part of the town, tied to the strange events that had plagued Eldoria for weeks. Marlon felt a knot form in his stomach as realization dawned. The mermaid wasn’t just some mythical being. She was a part of this place, a part of a curse that had taken hold of the town. And it wa

Blood rose to her face and she blushed. “I look forward to that,” she breathed. “Then let us be on the trail to find the elixir quickly,” he replied with enthusiasm. She chuckled and got up. Vargauz jumped off the rock and walked inside the forest. She followed him. They hadn’t even gone a hundred meters, when they heard growls of wild beasts. “Run Amelia!” he shouted as he held her hand and dragged her with him. “The demetris are coming.” “So kill them with your magic!” she said. “I can’t! They are magical cannibals who infect their prey into killing themselves!”