H2o Mermaids Cleo Novels & Stories

Hubby is not here yet, no one will help me. I stood up and tried to find the bucket with water. I'm just walking, and even if I can't see anyone, I'm thankful because I didn't trip or bump into someone-- "Oh, my godddd!!!!" I screamed and felt myself fall into the pool. I coughed and spat out the water I drank. "Sh*t! I peed here in the pool yesterday!" I don't know if hubby also peed here... I feel sick just thinking about it. But that also disappeared and was replaced by laughter. "You're acting like sh*t Nicole, it's just a pee, you have already tasted his sperm!"

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.

"For Cleo. For Cleo's mate." #

And Chloe had slit her own wrist just to bring me here to witness his submission. Chloe sneered, looking down her nose at me. “I don't care about your choices, Noah. But your mother, Emily Quinn, is the Grand Mistress of the Lunar Arts. If this female thinks she can sit at the head of the Quinn pack table, she should at least know how to read the ancient runes, shouldn't she?” “I didn't realize Dr. Mercer’s little boyfriend was the heir to the Quinn lineage,” Talia whispered loudly from Cole’s side, her sharp teeth showing in a grin. “The Quinns and the Hursts practically run the Kinton territories.”

growled dirty. Dropped wet kisses on neck, buried face between thighs bent over counter. Tongue battled core, sucking. Intoxicated; grasped breast, moaned hushed. "Ahhh... don't stop... here?" Wide quiet scream. Saliva sprinkled, mouthed pussy, sucked. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Fluid more, fingers through two pounding rough. "Harder... harder brother's fingers!" Arched subtle. Deeper pumps. "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" Muffled climax, he licked clean.

" She said still maintaining the look, but this time she used her two fingers to make a quotation mark. "Isn't it obvious? I'm an Aqua-being" "ha ha haha! Aqua-being..... Which simply means you are a mermaid, sorry, merman, right?" Mom mockingly said. "Yeah! That's right. That's what your kind call us". Dad said as he still stares into her eyes. "You are a very funny person, I'm sure you already know about that, right?" She said this time she blushed because her eyes have caught the gaze of the stranger yet again. His eyes were alluring, so blue, and the craziest part was that he kept staring at her deep in the eyes, which drove her nuts.

She shook her head no, her auburn curls bouncing with the motion. "They're mermaids." Her mouth dropped open, and her face lit up with unadulterated awe. "Each night, while everyone is fast asleep in their beds, the mermaids swim up to the surface to collect all of the happy memories that people made that day." He tickled her stomach, and her laughter filled the night. "With each memory, every smile, and every laughter, that they pluck from the surface, the magic fills their hearts. And that's why they glow that beautiful color."

Serena stood frozen behind the snow-covered brush, her breath locked in her throat, eyes wide in disbelief. The mist above the river had parted just enough for the moonlight to catch the figure standing in the water. But it wasn’t just a figure—it was something she’d only ever read about in stories told beside fireplaces or scrawled in worn, forbidden pages of old books. A mermaid. Ethereal, breathtaking, and impossibly real.

Gu is closer, but he still holds on to himself. While several people were waiting, Ethan bam bam suddenly screamed. 'Uncle, look, it's the mermaid princess.' In the spotlight, Kristen Oliver appeared in the water tank dressed as a mermaid. Seaweed-like ink hair, beautiful appearance, hot body, with sparkling fish tail, is simply a living mermaid. Dolphins are hilarious around her. This underwater picture is as beautiful as a special effect. 'Goddess.' The photographer spoke everyone's heart, sighing and taking pictures crazily.

A white skinned long dark red hair and a glowing small blazing pearl attached on her white fish tail with a shining pearl on her belly button. After that, the mermaid romantically smiles looking at us. We are confused why is the mermaid looking at us like that. We haven’t notice that we actually holding each other’s hand. And when we found out about it, we immediately freed our hands off, feeling awkward to each other. During that moment, when the mermaid starts to talk afterwards a water flows scatter from the shell and while the mermaid talk. “I am Queen Cora, protector of the power of the hidden treasure and the life of the water from the black river. Only the purity of a true holder and