Desharow Merman Novel Novels & Stories

“So now, what are you?” I open my mouth to tell her, and he sticks his damn thumb in it! I automatically suck on it. I don’t even know why, honestly. But what the hell he go and do that for? He smirks, chuckling, looking at my family. “My name is Onyx and I’m Manuel’s Merman.” Then turns and stares hungrily at me. My younger sister gasps excitedly. “A Merman?! Whoa, cool! So you can like... hold your breath for a long time under water?”

Here take this I took the book Me: what is it about? Derek: it's a book about a mermaid who came to the shore and married the prince. And when the prince found out, he wasn't happy. He parents, the king and queen ordered that she'd be thrown into the underground dungeon where no one would ever see her again... You'll read the rest of it in the story I screamed out of fright and he was surprised. My eyes were widened, and my mouth open. My heartbeat increased immediately What? Why is this happening?

Synopsis Paltmin was born a human and grew up as such. His life was mundane, and he was happy with his simple existence. However, all that seemed to come to a crash when he was taken to the palace to serve the kings of the kingdom. And that was when his problem began. Paltmin's body underwent a sudden change the first time he met the werewolf Alpha, and that was the start of his erotic adventures. Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners.

“Appreciate you coming over, Levi. Didn’t want to be a burden.” “It’s no bother,” I mumbled. I moved closer and pressed the back of my hand to his forehead without thinking. His skin was burning hot. The contact sent a jolt through me. “You’re really hot… I mean, fever-hot.” Morgan’s dark eyes locked onto mine. For a second, something unreadable flickered across his face. He caught my wrist before I could pull away. His fingers were strong, calloused from years working on cars. The touch lingered.

Cherum chuckles, “You won’t be seeing Yasmin there any longer. She has a mate.” “What?!” Nilo’s eyes went wide. “Who?” “Percy,” Cherum grins. “He took her as his chosen.” “What the hell? Anything else happen I should know about? Did you two get mates too?” Nilo asked Meldec and Cherum. Cherum chuckles, and Meldec shifts in his chair like he is uncomfortable. He doesn’t like the attention on himself. “We have got a merman living with us now,” Cherum tells him, and Meldec lifts his face, looking at Nilo to get his reaction. I’m curious too to see what Nilo will think about a siren living in our presence without knowing that his new Luna is one.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books if interested do give a look over them: 1. Her Unloved Mate (Book 1) 2. My Bride is Not a Human (Book 2) 3. Her Chosen Mate (Book 3)

"No!!!" I screamed in horror and began to reach out to the webbed claw trying to touch my lower body. I felt a sharp pain from my waist; fresh blood dripped down my waist drop by drop. The red merman uttered something in my ear that I couldn't understand. It sounded like a curse. I understood that as a warning. This merman was nothing like Dicken, and he did not care about my life at all. I was confident that he would rip me open and show it to Dicken if necessary.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

she was both surprised and unsurprised by that. It made a fatalistic sort of sense that the green-haired Mer man that they’d rescued from Jules Edison’s zombie sheep infested island and who had been in her dream, would be the one who would approach them. “Approaches Havermouth with a group of Mer and humans,” she continued. “She thinks he is acting as an ambassador for the Mer and hopes that we may be able to make some sort of negotiation with them, which having some solution in place for the water, which she thinks is why the Mer are invading, will help.”

I took it without looking and kept moving. “Stay with me,” Callum said, coughing. “Do not go through a closed door if it is hot.” I put my hand near the first one. Hot. We passed it. The next room was already gone, orange and loud, the walls eaten. There was no chair in there. No her. Only fire where a life had been an hour ago. “Oh God,” I said. “What if I am too late?” “Keep moving,” Callum said. “If she got free, she would have gone toward air. Look low. Do not stop.”