Desharow Merman Novel Novels & Stories

From my fingers to my toes, they were all carefully plated. Several wealthy elites in their fifties and sixties—men and women—sat around the table, picking up the ceviche from my body and tasting it. Sometimes, they would poke at me with their forks. Humiliation burned through me. I wanted to fight back, but my limbs were weak. “This one’s not bad,” an old man with pockmarked skin said as he licked his fork. “He’s just a bit too skinny.” “But the people who sent him here said he’s untouched. If he’s clean, he’s worth every penny.”

High, arched windows filled the western facing wall and provided plenty of reading light. She sighed in delight. It was perfect. No doubt everything she ever wanted to know about these people was in here, and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on it. One of the little giraffes (villi) that were such popular pets in this world walked up and gravely sniffed at her. Lemming wagged her tail politely and returned the greeting. Amused, she watched as it sauntered off, curiosity satisfied. Independent little creatures, she thought. “Can I help you?” A voice inquired, and she turned to find an older man with the expression of someone trying to keep his thoughts to himself.

He ran into the kitchen and immediately wanted to storm through the open back door, but had to brake, because right in front of the door was a blood-covered woman with blond hair, right next to a dead Proles - more precisely an Iuba. This creature was in the shape of a German shepherd, but was at least a head taller, if not more. It was striped gray and black and had a lion-like mane that was only a little darker than the rest of the fur. It had a long tail with long hangings and a little goatee under its chin.

"There are rumors of vortices showing up in other places. Nothing confirmed, though." Taking a deep breath, she said in a rush, "The inner back cover was carved with a picture of a huge natural stone archway between two cliffs. There was a river at the base, trees all around it and a waterfall coming down from one side." She was simultaneously terrified and relieved by the look on his face. "You know where it is, don’t you?" He nodded, his shoulders easing. "About a day and a half away. Two days, tops. It’s called the Meriden Arch." His breath left him in a rush, and he closed the distance between them. "Thank the gods." He took her hand, lifted it, and kissed her knuckles. "And thank you, f

Suddenly freeing herself from the security guards, she pulled out a tiny glass bottle from her handbag that contained a dark brown liquid. My eyes widened—it was acid! It all happened so fast. As Susie laughed maniacally, and the crowd screamed in panic, she unscrewed the cap and splashed the acid at my face. I closed my eyes before I knew it, resigning myself to fate… However, the pain I expected never came, and I eventually noticed the broad chest right in front of me—all the acid had splashed all over Harry's back. Hiss! "Ugh!" He groaned in pain, as the acid burned through the fabric of his clothes audibly, and the pungent scent of charred flesh swirled in the air.

The merman looked at Athos, his dark eyes shining with a mixture of desire and something deeper, something Athos still couldn’t name. “Are you ready?” Carbius asked, his voice deep and full of promise. Athos nodded, speechless, his body already responding to the merman’s touch. Carbius slid his hands along the sides of Athos’s body, removing his wet clothes with slow, deliberate movements. Athos’s skin prickled at Carbius’s touch, each movement awakening a new wave of pleasure. The merman then positioned himself over Athos, their bodies perfectly aligned. He brought one hand to Athos’s thigh, gently parting it, while the other explored the human’s chest, making him gasp with pleasure.

Helm I have no idea who the hell could be at the door. It’s late, and it’s raining heavily outside. I was surprised when Emerald growled like that. That is her warning growl. Add the fact that her eyes are glowing, and whoever it is can’t be good. Kari looks at me worriedly, but I tell her it will be ok. An omega walks into the room and tells Jason that two men here wish to talk to him. I have my back to the door, so I can’t see who it is. I hear Nalena gasp as I look up at her. The sheer panic and absolute terror on Emerald’s face tell me these people are not good. Emerald doesn’t even say anything; she just vanishes. Devon and Nate bolt up and look around. I have no doubt that

the merman said and gave Darrell an awkwardly looking seaweed. "It looks disgusting," Darrell said avoiding the sight of the seaweed. "Yes, but it's your only chance," the merman said still giving Darrell, the seaweed. Darrell took the seaweed from the merman and eats the seaweed, his face turned green as he felt like he was going to throw up, but he tried to ignore the taste and jumped into the water before the birds could get to him. Inside the water, the merman finds refuge for Darrell at his kingdom, called Menesia.

He followed it, his feet walking on it’s own until he reached a section of fantasy book. He reached the peculiar book with glowing gold letters, as if it has life inside. He almost dropped the book while browsing the few pages… “It has the story of our life as Kalantiaw until I died as Estefan,” says Joshua, the problem is it was written in his perspective, in the end, he was not able to know what Leticia had been thinking, also there is no mentioning of the bracelets nature, not even how it ended on Amaya’s hand.

She however, knew that it wasn’t intimidating enough when the merman began to laugh. “Come on, I don’t bite…yet” he said smiling as he held Ashinaby the hand. Ashina’s blood ran cold immediately. She was about to bark at him when she held a deep voice that shook. “Take your filthy hands of her, or I’ll feed you to the sharks for dinner” immediately the merman left her and ran Away. Ashina turned to thank her knight in shining armor and she gasped. Staring at her was the most handsome man she had ever seen.