Evil Mermaids Novels & Stories

Sam explained, causing Wruy to tense. "Mermaids? Are they not supposed to be like... All nice and gentle? Sing songs and long for a life on land?" I asked, a hint of amusement in my voice. "You are in the demon realm, wildflower. Nothing is nice or gentle here, least of all mermaids. It's time to get out. I've had enough of your shenanigans." Sam said as he reached for my hand again. This time, I let him take my hand and I looked down at the dark water with searching eyes. I had never seen mermaids.

He couldn’t reconcile the child he had seen just days ago with the creature now before him. Marlon’s mind raced as he processed the impossible scene. His breath came in shallow gasps as he watched the mermaid in the pool, but then his gaze shifted. Standing beside the pool, her back turned toward him, was Carmela. Her presence confirmed the connection—this wasn’t just some fantastical creature from the sea. This was a part of the town, tied to the strange events that had plagued Eldoria for weeks. Marlon felt a knot form in his stomach as realization dawned. The mermaid wasn’t just some mythical being. She was a part of this place, a part of a curse that had taken hold of the town. And it wa

Elena, or, to be more precise, Elyria - the Demon of the Water Surfaces, the daughter of the Prince of the Water Demon. They could not love each other: they were eternal enemies. The two strongest Empires constantly fought among themselves, without involving Oer Dakhar, the ruler of the Iri'es'shar Empire, the Ruler of the entire Dark World, into these squabbles, and he himself never interfered in the affairs of these two Empires.

"This will only be worse. Tell me who sent you?" Nobody seemed willing to talk, I was not adept at beating women, but courtesy did not extend when they decided to kill my son. "Denah, take the blowtorch." They were mermaids, but unlike what everyone think, they didn’t need to live in the water, this was just an invention of historians. These creatures lived near water, but rather out of fear of fire, it was the most effective way to kill them. The skin boiled, as if they were cooking inside, it was a slow and disgusting death.

Suzaine and Almirah, on the other corner of this celestial realm, held hands to make a combination spell. Few seconds later, we are now surrounded by water, and then three giant mermaids emerge from three magic circles made of water. Each of them is wielding a whip similar to Suzaine’s celestial weapon, Divine Lash. The mermaids relentlessly whipped the demons. Even Raid, Glade, Nicanor and Niklais are shunned, because they are also affected by what these mermaids were doing. They could not do anything but to dodge every strike of those mermaids. “Hey, be careful!” Glade protested to Suzaine and Almirah. The two just giggled and then made a peace sign. The guy just snorted at them, and he re

It's not because she is scared that he might kill her, but she felt like this conversation is leading somewhere deeper. "You said you are the daughter of Empress Catherine." Blaire nodded her head with her furrow eyebrows, waiting patiently for him to drop the bomb. "So that means you're also a mermaid, right?" Blaire's jaw dropped as her jeweled eyes went wide. As if reading her expression, Evander massaged his forehead and smiled faintly. "Did I hit the nail by its head?" Blaire couldn't react to the sudden confrontation. She knew how the topic of mermaids became taboo after the war but she also knew that she couldn't deny it because of the blood oath.

Yes, they did know a bit or two about magic but it was just barely enough to help them preserve their own lives. The merpires of Isla Delilah served as agents of the Sirens, dragging many sailors and seafarers alike down to a watery grave. It was said that merpires were known to gather at Nymphet Bay for hundreds of years, thereby striking terror in the heart of everyone going near the said bay. Drawn to the surface by man-made light and singing sailors, these scintillating misses would often enthrall their prey first before dragging them to the depths to devour them. However, although the place was said to be surrounded by merpires they were usually not that active. It has been long since p

With bright eyes, they stared at Dicken and me. I was puzzled as to what they wanted to do. One by one, beautiful mermaids started to emerge from the water and seductively got close to the mermen. Then, they all paired up and twisted their tails with each other’s before the mermen pressed the mermaids beneath them and started thrusting. When I was still stunned in silence, the sound of tails slapping against the rocks reached my ears, mixed with sounds of heavy panting and moaning. I looked downward, and all I could see were bodies intertwined with each other. I felt like I was watching a primitive mating ceremony or a censored erotic orgy scene from a movie.

If Roy was the ember, Kieran was the smoke. Behind them, shapes materialise from the dark: cloaked figures, armed but silent, eyes glowing faintly with prana. Men and women once cast aside – orphans, slaves, fallen knights – are now reborn into something more. Roy pulls out his half-mask and places it on his nose while the wind tugs at his cloak. A stunning drop of a bright, dark crimson teardrop jewel hangs from the mask. Roy, standing over the edge, takes a step forward and falls.

Wolfgang chuckled, feeling a little guilty: "Actually, I didn't need to eavesdrop. Our senses are all more keen than humans, and you didn't go too far away. So, it's hard for me not to hear your mother's voice. And... are you worried about how to tell them that I'm a werewolf?" Emily covered her face: "This is terrible... you can read minds too?" Did he know all the thoughts of her artist heart? Wolfgang couldn't help but chuckle through his tears: "You're just guessing. The ability to read someone's thoughts belongs to the Merfolk and werewolves, we vampires don't possess that ability." "The Merfolk, are they the mermaids in legends?" Emily was suddenly excited: "Have you met them before? A