Frozen Mermaids Novels & Stories

She knelt on the deck, her hands pressed against the carbon-fiber hull. She projected a thin layer of Non-Newtonian Ice across the surface of the water. Unlike the brittle ice of the Arctic, this was a viscous, gel-like frost designed to absorb vibration. "Step on the frost," Elara commanded. "Don't jump. Don't run. Just breathe." The Feral Six moved onto the water, a line of shadows traversing the harbor. Kael walked last, his internal heat dialed down to a simmering ember, the steam from his footsteps instantly muffled by Elara’s ice.

“How about this?” We turned our heads to the usually silent Draven, who raised his hand and suggested. “Mermaids can make dresses using their powers, and I can use spells to mask our powers.” Nayara shyly smiled and scratched her head. Right, I forgot that mermaids have that kind of ability. Lumara on the side, added, “I can make our accessories for the night.” Snow exclaimed, “And I’ll make exclusive fur coat for all of you.” I smiled and added, “Then I will be in charge of your makeover.”

I grew lightheaded from the agony as I constantly went in and out of consciousness. Justin remained unmoved as he watched me struggle in agony. Ruby simply took out her phone and started a live stream right in front of me. "Do you guys see this? Here's the mermaid who actually tried to seduce my husband! She's going to be taught a lesson today!" In that instant, the viewer count on the live stream skyrocketed, with the comments section filled up with morbidly curious remarks. "I never thought a mermaid would be a homewrecker. Is it true that a mermaid's tail is edible?"

"Guys look!" The two rippling glowed with faint light. But it wasn't just that. Beneath the water, two figures emerged, their glowing white eyes locked onto the crew. "Mermaids," Theo whispered. The sea calmed immediately as one of the creatures launched herself from the water, landing gracefully on the rocks. Her hair flowed in thick lavender waves, adorned with pastel shells. Her ears curled like snail shells, and her emerald green tail shimmered with flecks of purple as she slammed it against the rocks, cracking a chunk off into the sea.

Shrill cries echoed faintly in my ears, and I prayed to whoever was listening for it to not be what I thought… The closer I got to Emily, the clearer the cries became, and that's when I saw it. The pile of mermaid corpses around Emily's feet. When I got there, she had her hand around the throat of a mermaid, her knife stabbing into their chest with precision, digging out their mermaid pearl and crushing it in one fluid motion. At that moment, I felt like my heart was crushed into pieces as well. Wiping the blood on her hands, she turned to look at me. "Marina, I didn't know that you merfolk had differently-colored pearls. I just want white ones… I hear only royalty has pearls of that color,

“I’ve never gone out of this country. We can’t swim very far because there are certain areas in the sea which are dangerous for us. Sharks and other deadly sea creatures can attack us so we don’t travel much. I'm not sure about the rest of my kind.I lost a lot of my memories so I can't remember anyone from my species. They might be out there somewhere in the sea.” Did anyone look for me all this time? she sadly wondered. “Do you have super powers?” Alina asked. “Like...are you the fastest person on earth? Or can you take down a building?” “I’m faster than humans,” the mermaid confessed. “And stronger too but I can’t take down a building! But I can fling a guy heavier than me across the field

The crisp pearl driblets of moist from the enormous veined leaves gradually fall to the damp ground and blood-curdling scarlet red crawling creatures are enjoying the humidity. The mermaids are slowly lifting their curvaceous bodies from the river displaying their metallic rainbow scales that brightly captures by the golden sunbeam. Cold creeps from their porcelain skin as they are gossipping about one of their sisters who will be punished by Lord Martin, the arrogant werewolf leader of the Tikaluna tribe.

The dungeon guard screamed. “Don’t come in!” Teshara cried, “Go get help.” The dungeon guard ran off immediately and I brought out the two fishes and devoured them quickly. They were barely cooked but were quite tasty. I had read some books and heard from some people that mermaids do not cook the majority of their meals. Done devouring the fishes, I returned to Teshara’s boobs, eagerly suckling on her nipples as I pinned her to the floor, restricting movement from the rest of her body while she pretentiously struggled.

It felt like my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. I blinked a couple of times to remove the dry, burning sensation that had formed. "I can't really answer that, you'd have to ask a Witch or Warlock," I needed to speak to Vivienne about this. The full moon was near and I needed to prepare for it the best way that I could. "Merfolk transform into their natural form if they aren't already. They basically crave the flesh and blood of sailors," so if I were a Mermaid I would want to eat a human. Vera and Elliot are humans. Annalise is a human. They weren't sailors but I couldn't imagine eating them. Had my mother ever eaten a human before? My head was spinning and my stomach was churni

The forest ahead was silent — too silent. Zion’s minions were already circling somewhere. Watching. Reporting, Let them. He wanted to know how far the plan had gone. I would show him progress,but not the truth. The horn remained hidden among my belongings, wrapped carefully in protective cloth. I had not dared to test it again. Not until I understood exactly how the mermaid magic responded to it. Mermaids of the North are Strange creatures with Old magic. Rare blood that many would kill for. If Zion had truly kidnapped one and I was certain he had then that creature would be the missing piece to everything.