Beautiful Mermaid Novels & Stories

According to what Mr. Welkin said we had to cross the Lake of the Mermaids Tears to get to the kingdom of Ataraxia. Hygge's POV "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" A mermaid shouted as her eyes turned into monstrous one. Their voices are horrible especially their looks. What is in the book is true. Mermaid has a very beautiful and enchanting voice that can attract and hypnotize males and females, just like they did with Ataraxis earlier. Their beauty is like a goddess. But it becomes the opposite when they are on the ground.

“Indeed. Once the puppet is complete, it will crush all rebels within the vampire clan, and drain this mermaid’s last breath entirely. Lowly foreign creatures are born to be offerings for our master’s sorcery.” I stumbled wildly toward the courtyard. There, the corpses of my kin lay scattered at Isolde’s feet. She crushed their pearlescent cores beneath her heel with cold cruelty. “Aurora, I’ve only just discovered… every mermaid’s pearl holds a unique hue of its own.”

Nate neared her and took her right hand as her left fingertips pressed against the warm glass “Tell me about the view,” she said, already imagining the Seattle bay, the skyline of buildings before it, and Bellevue in the far distance. “The sun is bouncing off the buildings, off the windows and steel. The Space Needle is to the left, piercing the azure blue sky. And there are a number of popcorn clouds floating slowly by. The bay is calm. The water looks like glass, but there are a few sailboats cutting north around the bend.” Suddenly, Mira felt overcome with emotion. “Will I ever see it again?”

Her welcoming smile held something disturbing in it with menacing mulberry eyes that trapped your soul into them. It was her. A beautiful mystery of the sea. The one who kept me alive. And none other than the ruthless mermaid who rained terror in my dreams. For a moment, I gazed, immersing myself in her gleaming seductive orbs. Whereas, the song that she released pacified the brewing disorientation that lingered in my head and I was mesmerized. Unable to look anywhere else from the picturesque background of the swarm of jellyfish doing graceful ballet behind her as they open and close their bells in their luminescent hues of pink and yellow to scoot away.

Before the group entered the Mermaid Clan's sea area, the periphery was already filled with the mermaid army. Most of the mermaids had fishtails with human-shaped upper bodies. Both their hair and facial features were the same as those of a human being. Moreover, they were very beautiful. They had delicate facial features, fair skin, plump breasts, and two slender hands. They could be regarded as the best of the best. Below their bellies, there was a streamlined fishtail part, which was made up of various scales. It looked like a fishtail wrapped around their legs, which made their figures more moving.

Mikaella "Y-you don't understand I-,"Ruby rubbed circles on Carmen's back as she leaned into the toilet bowl spewing all her stomach contents. She only paused to say that she wanted to meet Kimberly Cervantes. Ruby wanted to meet her too especially when they had locked eyes earlier that evening. When she had called out a certain name from the crowd, 'Mikaella'. Was Kimberly Cervantes interested in talking to her? She asked herself, but because of Carmen's greed of shrimps they were missing their chance to talk and actually give gratitude to the woman who had made their stay in New York city worth while.

she demanded to know. "I just… don't take this the wrong way, but I thought you looked really beautiful when you were crying, so I wanted to take a picture of you," I told her the truth. Marina's cheeks turned pink. I wasn't sure if it was because she was blushing or because she was angry at me. "Ugh! You are such a creep!" she exclaimed, then walked away. It looks like it was because she was angry. I began my walk to my first class, which was English Literature. But before I made it all the way, I stopped in my tracks.

The neckline framed her collarbones like art, drawing my gaze there before I could even stop myself. The bodice was sculpted to perfection, cinching her waist and flowing down into a sea of silk and lace that trailed behind her like a living, breathing fairytale. She looked like something pulled from an old, forgotten dream. And God—her eyes. Captured in the mirror’s reflection, looking at herself… hesitant, unsure, unaware of the storm she’d just unleashed inside me. My thumb hovered over the screen, breath stuck somewhere between my ribs. I couldn’t tear my gaze away.

Her voice is very beautiful. It's a good thing she's not a real mermaid, or she wouldn't have come back. The witch will give her a magic potion and she will forget her beloved Prince and her children. Mermaids belong to the sea, and my mother belongs to me. I only pop my head out when I've reached the limit of holding my breath in the water. But when my head came out of the water, I saw a pair of strong thighs appear at the edge of the pool, so I looked up.

My eyes seemed to fall a while ago and I couldn’t even understand the documents, so I finished it right away so I could take some rest. I glanced at the wall clock for a second before closing my eyes. That’s been hurting the whole time. I feel dizzy too, so I took some medicine to make my head feel better. .... My forehead creased when the realization hit me. This place feels enchanted because there are a lot of birds flying freely while singing. Fireflies were dazzling, and the trees danced flawlessly. But my eyes darted to the creature in front of me. Half of her body is like a fish, while the upper part of her body is like a human being, but her beauty is outstanding. No wonder they were