Harry Potter Merperson Novels & Stories

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

Long pink hair falls across thin shoulders. Purple contacts sit where brown eyes used to be. I turn away from the stage only to catch the redhead I was just dancing with, with her tongue down the biker’s throat, pulling him toward a dark corner. After the band finishes their set, I head towards the bathroom. I don’t want any chance of Raven sneaking up on me. I’m alone when I go in the stall, but when I come out, Earl is washing his charcoal hands in the corroded sink. "Cut myself," He says, applying soap, "meat suits don’t know how good they got it."

The entire place was awash with magic, even more so than the City of a Thousand Faces. Merfolk—with actual tails—splashed in the deep waters of the Bay, swimming around the numerous ships that came to dock in the harbor. With a single flick of their hand, they sent spouts of water careening into the air. Performers danced along the pier, some spitting fire whilst others shifted into various animals, some home to the mortal realm and others not. With his hand on the small of my back, Draco steered me down the pier to a boutique with ruffled curtains and large display windows glittering from the early morning sun.

the hermit replied as he stared at Cannai who was unconscious. “Me?” Merfoy thought for a while as he remembered that he was asleep for three days. “What happened Merfoy? Did you get in trouble that the royalties are in search of you?” the hermit asked. “I don’t know, but right now I need to find Therens and Niffa before it’s too late. Get that man out of here,” Merfoy commanded as he snap his fingers and disappeared. He came across the thick bushes and saw pieces of bloody branches scattered around. He walk further and saw the monstrous tree shrunk and lying on the ground, he walked around observing the lifeless tree with blood all around it. Behind it was Niffa lying unconscious on the gro

Each experience deepened their understanding of the realm and strengthened their bond with it. As they wandered through the meadow one afternoon, Alex stumbled upon a glade filled with vibrant flowers. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blossoms, and rays of sunlight streamed through the branches above. In the heart of the glade stood a lone figure – a graceful woman with flowing golden hair and eyes that sparkled like emeralds. She was surrounded by a soft aura of magic, and her presence commanded respect and awe. Approaching with cautious curiosity, Alex greeted the woman. "Hello, I am Alex, the one Merlin spoke of. I have been chosen."

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

——— In the meanwhile, Amelia swam ashore, filled with a buoyant and jubilant mood. As her mermaid tail touched the ground, a magical transformation occurred, and her tail morphed into a pair of long, slender human legs. She wiggled her toes in sheer delight, relishing this newfound sensation. Standing upright on her legs for the first time, Amelia couldn't contain her excitement. She danced and jumped around like a child experiencing a delightful game. "Princess Amelia... Princess Amelia... ouch!!" Amelia heard a faint voice calling out. Curious, she looked around and spotted a hermit crab emerging from the sand under her feet. "Princess Amelia, it's me, Herald, the hermit," the crab said wi

Is he a magician? There were several questions drawn into my head as of now. Judie and Kevin breathed out releasing their thoughts exhaustedly. “Oh, we forgot to thank you for saving our lives from the wolves. My name is Judie, Clark’s adoptive parents and this is Kevin, his best friend.” Judie politely extended her hands to the old man. “My name is Merlin. I am a sorcerer in Greendale.” He simply replied. “A sorcerer?” Kevin raised his shoulder and locked his arms at the back of his head.