H2o Mermaids Tails Novels & Stories

Whirling around for a full view of what was taking place, they formed a cage of monstrosity. My lips twitched and curled over my teeth. Adrenaline rushed through my veins and my heart fluttered. Her fiendish eyes clashed with the leaping fires of my alpha crimson irises. Claws burst out my nails. “Another mermaid is hiding in the rocks.” Nyx huffed, showing me an image of the blue-black-haired one with sea-foam blue eyes and a sunset purple tail making hand signals. “She has other powers that are coming at us.” Zuzu churned within me and sand from the ocean’s floor turned into spears that fired at me.

I cannot remember her tail color but I am sure that whatever their ornaments' color was, is the same as their tail. "Somebody owns that now," I said, leaving only an undergarment that was too thin, a white slip. I walk near a tree to hang my clothes. As I get into the water, I can still hear their mumbling questions to each other. But I did not mind. I just let them whisper what they want and tried to relax my tense body, exhausted by a day of training. When I was nearly asleep, my senses got alerted by a sudden movement in the water and to my shock, one of the mermaids was in front of me. The one with the pinkish red ornament on her hair.

Sometimes I wonder why these people hate me so much and treats me like this. "Maybe because I'm half human,half mermaid and I have the ability to transform my tail to legs; immediately it touches the human world and they are envious of me, hahahahaha serve them right" I thought smiling. She dragged my hair and took me to the skull room; A room where dead water creatures skulls were stored and it was pitch dark she pushed me in and closed the rock. I gently sat down on a rock and scoofed "what small can they all do".

Hera was in pure ecstasy. While my mouth worked her bossom, my hands played her wet spot between her thighs. She was screaming with pleasure and so, I switched my positions. My hands worked the bossom and my mouth her wet spot. Hera screamed for the heavens to hear as she was being blessed by my tongue magick.

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.

Here she was, open mouthed, with her gaze still fixated on me. Her hair smelt of shampoo and paint, while her body had this faint scent of a floral perfume. I felt my throat working, because I was suddenly feeling so thirsty. Everything about this girl seem so innocent and fragile, except those ocean blue eyes of hers. They held so much in them. "Who did that to you, Mer?" Jack suddenly asked, throwing his head back to look at his daughter. She finally peeled her eyes off me, then placed them on her father. I expected her to speak, so I could hear what her voice sounded like. If it was soft her fragile, like the way she looked. Or was deep and masculine, dominating her appearance.

“What did you do?” “I—I don’t know,” I stammered. A sudden splash exploded in front of me, soaking my legs. I stumbled back, eyes wide, as something broke through the surface. A figure rose from the water, red hair glinting, scales flashing in the dim light. Her tail glistened with hues of blue and green, dripping streams of water back into the lake. Theron cursed under his breath, stepping beside me. “A mermaid.”

It was astonishing; the lipstick was a light pink, so I observed a peaceful pink ocean that delicately expanded into two curtains when the mermaid opened her lips to smile. The client took a small mirror and look, fascinated, her make up finished. I love Seila! You're the best! - I'm glad you like me, Eleonor… now go and have fun with your husband. - Says Seila smiling with kindness. We said goodbye to Eleonor and jumped into the water. Seila was wearing a blue dress, but as soon as she entered the water, her turquoise mermaid tail grew beneath the dress. Yryhnna and I followed her, we were both naked with our white pants and underwear inside my bag. Yryhnna transformed her legs into a shiny

He was convinced he would die that night. His feet got tangled in his net. The strong waves made it impossible for Carl to free himself, and he drifted, battered by the waves, losing control. In his resignation, Carl saw something glowing swimming toward him. It weaved gracefully under the water, with a blueish glow, looking beautiful. When it got closer, the creature's hand reached for Carl, but it wasn't like a human hand. Between its fingers were delicate webs, and its nails were long, like claws that seemed capable of tearing through anything. It cut the net, rope entangled around his leg.

I was a runaway mermaid princess. To break the curse on a pirate captain's two sons, I sacrificed my radiant tail and the voice I treasured above all to a witch. I was left crippled and confined to a wheelchair, and whenever I opened my mouth, my voice came out in an ugly, breathy rasp. But they swore that one of them would marry me and the other would guard me for the rest of my life. Then, during a clash at sea, they rescued a human woman and kept her aboard as a maid. From that day on, everything changed. They were both addicted to the maid's body and could not tear themselves away from her. The younger one said, "You're so beautiful. Far more beautiful than Heloise, that fish with no leg