Bride Is A Mermaid Novels & Stories

On her way home, she wondered if the book contained the information she wanted that's why she sat somewhere and looked through and thankfully she did find the information she wanted. It stated that; ``When a merman mates with a human and chooses to make her his life partner,the woman would become a mermaid after certain rituals (marking and mating). However that won't take away her human nature,- For that reason she would be able to live healthy on both land and in water. And when it comes to pregnancy, she would carry the baby in her womb for nine months like any other mermaid however, there are some other cases that would arise just in case she's expecting a set of twins.

She laughed “I’m serious, he… has a girlfriend”. “He has a girlfriend? And he brought you here instead of her, common girl, are you deceiving me or yourself ?”. Crystal stared at her through the mirror. “What’s your name?”. She asked. “Hazel”. She smiled, as she slowly transformed. “Oh my, you’re the woman in the room?”. Crystal gasped. Hazel smiled. “Yes, how did you get past Damien?”. “Nothing is impossible without magic, baby girl”. She

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

I realize that we’ve made it down the hall and I never once took a look around the entire way here. “If you accept my deal, then I plan to do that, and so much more. Kendric may be your fated mate, but sometimes fate can be wrong,” he says with a chuckle. “And oh, how you were built for something more. You were meant to be a vampire’s bride.” The door swings open wide, revealing some kind of arena. In the middle stands Kendric with chains on his wrists and ankles, keeping him from moving. I gasp once I lay eyes on him.

She grabbed her water glass like it was a lifeline, brows raised in silent demand. Delilah spoke first, words strangling out. “So what exactly is the word, Zeden?” I set my fork down. Met both their eyes, then turned to Amber. “Bride.” The word landed clean and final. “My bride.” The glass slipped from Mother’s hand. It shattered against the floor in a spray of shards and water. Delilah swayed in her seat, face draining of color like someone had pulled a plug. And Amber—fuck, the shock on her face hit me harder than either of them.

I froze. I stared at my reflection, touching my face with trembling fingers. I was dressed in a white ceremonial gown, pure white without a single stain. I was stunning. My eyes sparkled like stars, my bridal makeup flawless. My hair was simply styled and secured with a small jeweled crown, my veil fluttering in the breeze from the open window. This can’t be happening. Was the Moon Goddess giving me a second chance? “It’s almost time. I don’t know why you’re acting this way, but I’ll be waiting at the hall. Adrian too,” Mirabel said, and left the room.

The moment the door closed, the phone on the table buzzed. I picked it up and saw over a dozen unread messages, all from the fake young master, Michael. [Tony, you already figured out the bride is fake, right? Surprise. Christine and I are watching your wedding livestream right now.] Attached was a high-definition photo: Christine nestled affectionately in Michael's arms, both of them smiling sweetly at the camera. [Oh right, this was my idea. Christine said that even though you two grew up together, I'm her true love.]

Brock retorted, skepticism lacing his voice. I countered his disbelief, "As it turns out, the legend carries more truth than we thought. Indeed, there was a mermaid princess and a werewolf prince who discovered they were mates. Their families opposed the match, but the lovers were inseparable. Unable to bear the thought of living apart, the princess sacrificed her tail to become a mortal and remain with her love. In exchange for this transformation, they struck a deal with a witch, paying a steep price—their firstborn son. The witch then sold the child to a childless werewolf couple."

I solemnly swear that if I manage to escape, I will do everything in my power to return and free her. Camila and her skilled team arrived to transform me into a vision for the ceremony. The elegant white mermaid-style wedding dress, adorned with bohemian details like delicate beach lace, spaghetti straps, and a subtle plunging neckline, hugs my figure with grace. My hair has been expertly styled into a high puff, the front braided with intricate silver-plated beads, and a small brush was used to turn my edges into slick curls.

They prayed to Helios to let the brides in until Solas’s anger calms down and Helios agreed because of his own growing fear. Every decade since then, Helios allowed the cave to open, and a bride was sent to Solas, hoping to placate him and protect the village from his fury. Each bride was a sacrifice, a desperate attempt to stave off destruction. But Solas, consumed by anger and bitterness, never touched a single woman sent by the villagers. Instead, he killed each bride and threw their bodies out of the cave, a grim testament to his unyielding rage and refusal to accept his banishment.