Barbie Mermaid Book Novels & Stories

Sarah POV We were excited and trying to hide it. We weren’t being very effective. Last night, I had read yet again from The Little Mermaid. “She was a strange child, quiet and thoughtful. While her sisters showed delight at the wonderful things which they obtained from the wrecks of vessels, she cared only for her pretty flowers, red like the sun, and a beautiful marble statue. It was the representation of a handsome boy, carved out of pure white stone, which had fallen to the bottom of the sea from a wreck.”

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.

“This morning, it wouldn’t work.” My eyes softened with worry. My brows pulled together with a sad smile and I went to sit with her on the bed. “I heard that Mer-King Merrick wants you to visit the mermaid islands.” “Yes. He claimed the best way to help figure out why I’m sleepwalking to the sea is for me to visit Holmeva Ferney.” She sounded skeptical. “He gave us a Turbinella pyrum shell to summon him once my parents make a decision.” “And?” I wanted to know their decision. Was she leaving us? An overwhelming amount of sadness settled in my stomach and heart.

“Wouldn’t even let me feed him” “Well you always chose to ruin his nap time. I don’t think he fancied it that much” Followed the voice of mother. I gave a double taps on the aquarium’s glass, crouching low, to have a closer look at the fish. Look at him, diving around pulling waves, barely acknowledging my presence. My hands are went resting on the lid, wanting to pry even closer, and only then, did luck befall me. That crystal ring slipped from my finger, falling into the water with a splash.

Veronica held a book on her lap, that was strangely dry for where it must have come from. Did the merfolk use magic to enchant their books, keeping them safe from the salt water? Curious, I came closer to the pair. Veronica immediately patted the empty seat beside her. I must have looked as tired as I felt. I flopped down in the seat and then thanked her. “Veronica was just telling me some of what she learned,” Julian filled me in.

It was a beautiful sight to behold. He swam around and something caught his eye, it was a portrait. He swam back to the portrait and to his utmost surprise, the mermaid in the portrait looked just like Nisha, the only thing that looked different was her hair, eye color, confident look and a large tail. Her hair color was black and long, while her eye color was dark too. He was confused, and then he asked Isabelle who that was. “Oh! She? She's the Great Queen Mermaid, I admire her and her ways so, I made a portrait to keep her picture.” Isabelle explained.

he admitted. I reached for the bookshelf near the bed and found a beautifully illustrated version of the fairy tale. I handed it to Alexander with an encouraging smile. "Here," I said softly. "This one's perfect." Alexander took the book, his fingers brushing mine deliberately, sending that familiar electric current through my body. He opened it awkwardly, clearly unaccustomed to reading bedtime stories. "Once upon a time," he began, his deep voice strangely suited to storytelling, "deep beneath the ocean waves, lived a young mermaid princess with hair as dark as midnight..."

And the pond. Sighing, she slipped farther down into the cushions of the couch, lifting the book to cover the cheeks she knew were flaming from the memory. She didn’t know how much of her body he’d seen, but it was so very improper. Yet, why did she receive flutters in her stomach every time she thought about how he wanted to take a bath with her and wash her body? Loud footsteps echoed in the corridor outside the library and she straightened to see who was coming to invade her private time. When Rebecca and Anna walked through the door, Emmie sat up straight and slipped back into her role.

Without looking up, Lizzy nodded as she licked her fingers, but she remained quiet. “Lizzy?” The girl looked up again. “You don’t have to say a word now, but will you talk to me one day? I would really like to play dolls with you.” The girl’s eyes widened and light danced inside her huge orbs. In excitement, Mercedes’ heart picked up a faster rhythm. “Would you like that?” Lizzy nodded faster. “I would, too, but I cannot play with you unless you talk to me.” Lizzy lowered her eyes as she gobbled down the remainder of her roll.

"How I wish I still had my phone with me so I could capture this moment and report true sightings of a mermaid in Tiktok!" The girl muttered under her breath with amusement in her eyes. But at the same time, she also understood that this was not the right time to get distracted so she swiftly pushed the thought at the back of her mind. Because unlike the cute little mermaid in her memory the one she was seeing right now were not like anywhere near how Disney depicted them. If anything, they were the complete opposite! They were monsters! These creatures were laughing maniacally as they looked at their victims swimming towards them. When a man reached within the rocky shore, one of the monste