Arctic Mermaids Novels & Stories

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 asked. "Oh my gosh!" gasped Ruthie. "You're a mermaid!" "Kind of. We may even be the origin of the mermaid myths. Akharu have been swimming the oceans for a long, long time." Ruthie blinked at her, starstruck, probably envisioning the Disney character, Ariel.

But that was because the Northern Star pack had something that other packs didn't; their Luna was a witch. The fated union between a werewolf and a witch hadn’t gone down smoothly with puritans but sixteen years on, Ulf and Estrid had defied all odds and united their pack. Their love for each other inspired unity and peace amongst their people while their tenacity and bravery was what drove them to protect their people.

Mari asked as she used her magic to unlock the door. "No aunty." Ariel answered. "What did you find out?" They went inside and Mari went to sit on her study table, Ariel was standing next to her. "Nothing, what about you?" "I met my Mate." "Tell me you are joking." "I am not, I will see him tomorrow. He is handsome and a wolf." "A wolf? Lucky for you Ariel." Mari said. "Make sure you bring him here to introduce me to him." "Will do." Ariel said. "Actually there is something else, someone saw through my disguise and described my hair Aunty. I was shocked."

5 | STRANGE THINGS Arther entered to his Blake Light Pack with his footsteps that looked very fast about right now on there. Arther's right palm which was holding on the bag of containing the cakes and breads even looked so much red right now, because Arther had already tightened of his grip on there right now. Arther didn't even pay attention to all of the stares and even of the respectful greetings that had already been given by all of the omegas in his Pack about on there right now.

the woman responded but Mel shook her head. "Okay what's going on and who is this woman?" I asked Mel. "She's Arianna, my friend," Mel happy said but all the woman did was glare at me when I looked at her. "I don't get it! Your friend? From where?" I asked and soon dad uncle Ryan and Kaden shifted back into their human forms with one of the warriors who were there throwing them each some shorts to wear. "She's my mermaid friend from the village. Well she's not a friend but she's more like my mom she's very nice," she responded smiling lightly and all I did was raise a questioning eyebrow.

Suzaine and Almirah, on the other corner of this celestial realm, held hands to make a combination spell. Few seconds later, we are now surrounded by water, and then three giant mermaids emerge from three magic circles made of water. Each of them is wielding a whip similar to Suzaine’s celestial weapon, Divine Lash. The mermaids relentlessly whipped the demons. Even Raid, Glade, Nicanor and Niklais are shunned, because they are also affected by what these mermaids were doing. They could not do anything but to dodge every strike of those mermaids. “Hey, be careful!” Glade protested to Suzaine and Almirah. The two just giggled and then made a peace sign. The guy just snorted at them, and he re

he said and got up at once to run toward the river. Snow and we followed him at once. Something had been discovered. “What's the matter?” asked Snow. “Ara couldn't say anything until the right species told you the truth, or so he told me, but now he can tell us what's really going on,” said George. “Who is Ara?” asked Snow and I smiled. “She's my mate; she's a siren and she's an amazing woman; I know my mom will love her,” he said with a smile. He looked happy, so when we got to the river, he just put his hand in the water and Ara, a mermaid with pale skin and blonde hair, came out of the water.

Mermaids are required to register with pack councils and formally request asylum before entering a territory, but many like the Nightshade pack have restricted the number accepted with an annual quota. When Mom and I reached the border we met a group of mermaids from other prisons, who explained that there was an entry ban in place. We could not risk going elsewhere, we were still on Bloodstone lands and the next territory was hundreds of miles away. Together we snuck into Asterion, disguising ourselves with hair dye and pheromone sprays that would make us smell like shifters. We found a small community of registered and unregistered mermaids who taught us about life among the Nightshades.

The crisp pearl driblets of moist from the enormous veined leaves gradually fall to the damp ground and blood-curdling scarlet red crawling creatures are enjoying the humidity. The mermaids are slowly lifting their curvaceous bodies from the river displaying their metallic rainbow scales that brightly captures by the golden sunbeam. Cold creeps from their porcelain skin as they are gossipping about one of their sisters who will be punished by Lord Martin, the arrogant werewolf leader of the Tikaluna tribe.