Ariel Eric Little Mermaid Novels & Stories

“And President Drake? He’s my future in-law. I’m engaged to his daughter, Lilian. That’s why Vivian, her mother, has also been here. We’re all… we’re all your family.” Everyone leaned forward, desperate for her reaction. Ariel’s lips parted slowly. Then she whispered, almost like a child discovering treasure, “So… I’m a princess?” Adrian’s heart nearly burst. “Yes, Ariel,” he said, his eyes stinging. “You’re a princess.” A small laugh escaped her. A laugh — fragile, but real. “Ooooh,” she murmured, her eyes twinkling faintly. “That means I can command those maids?”

“Never. I was crazy for letting you chase the freedom you sought, but I never gave up on us. I just didn’t want to break the words I gave you. I gave you time and space as much as you wanted. That was why I never reached out. I love you, Dani. You’re my Ariel, and I will always swim the ocean looking for you.” Her face broke into a smile. “That Ariel thing, what is it exactly?” I smiled and kissed her lips. “I was with Maverick, Lake, and Linden. They teased me, poked fun at me, so she told me to find a woman and get out of Sicily to Marettimo. Linden said, You just told him to bring a woman home. She then told me to just get a girl and fall in love. So I replied, yeah, right. I’ll go swim a

“Ariel? What are you doing here?” Ariel smiled brightly. “I came to pick you up obviously” Maya looked stunned. “You… came to pick me up?” Before Ariel could answer, Maya’s parents appeared behind her, looking curiously at the girl standing on their doorstep. Ariel quickly straightened up and greeted them politely. “Good morning, sir, ma’am. I’m Ariel, Maya’s friend and her boss's sister… and also Marcus’s classmate.” Maya’s mum smiled immediately. “Ohhh, you’re the girl he was talki......”

There was a little beautiful mermaid in the sea with bright red hair. "Who is this?" I asked, pointing at the mermaid in awe and Jax peeked at the book beside me. "That's Ariel. She's the princess of the sea." Jax said and I gasped in awe, suddenly interested in the book as I laid against the floor, dangling my leg above me as I swiped to the next page. There was a picture of a roaring sea and a dark woman who appeared like a witch. I frowned, seeing the mermaid Jax had referred to as Ariel look up at the witch in fear.

All the makeup made her uncomfortable no matter how thin the layer was. "We are done ma'am," the head among them spoke and she looked up to her. "How old do you think I am?" Ariel asked but she didn't reply. "I'm 25, get that into your head next time you call me ma'am. Just leave," she got up and went on the bed. They bowed and left then she followed then after few minutes. She was so hungry making her angry with everyone. Damian was already on the table but was scrolling through his phone instead of having breakfast.

Or it would remain their incomplete tale? Will Diya be His Little Angel and will Rajveer be never her demon? Well, it's just a matter of moments.

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.

I whispered, my voice filled with gratitude and love. Her infectious giggles and laughter echoed throughout the room, spreading joy and wonder. As her delight grew, more and more magical beings began to appear, as if drawn in by her happiness. Fairies flitted about, their wings shimmering in the light, while mermaids emerged from hidden pools, their shimmering scales catching her eye. The room was filled with a whimsical array of creatures, all united in their desire to bask in Ariella's joy. Her laughter was a magnet, drawing in all who dwelled in this enchanted realm, as David and I watched, our hearts full of love and delight, as our little fairy princess reveled in the magic of her speci

he said, planting a kiss on top of my head. “I love you too, Erik,” I replied. “I hope you like this surprise too.” I stepped forward and quickly popped a small curd mermaid into Ariel’s arms. Dead silence followed. I couldn’t look up at him—I was shaking. Then I felt his strong arms come around my waist from behind and I relaxed. One of his large hands spanned my belly. “Really?” he asked quietly. I just nodded. “I love you so much, Ariel. And our curd. Thank you. It’s the most wonderful news—the most wonderful gift. What do you think—pond or hayloft?”

“That being said, others are allowed to visit.” It was as if Giana and Iris had their heads pressed to the door as it flung open immediately Gaspher let out the words. They both let out squeals of excitement and rushed to the child’s side, gathering her tiny body in their embrace. “Ariell,” Iris exclaimed. “Our little mermaid is awake.” “Welcome back, Princess Ariel,” Giana added. “We all missed you. Did you see your underwater parents?” “Right! Did you meet with your underwater father?”