Harry Styles Mermaid Novels & Stories

One lady took it from Brittany and the other handed her another style. This one was sexy. The fabric clung to me with full lace sleeves again. It barely covered my shoulders before it left an open back and deep V in the front. It was a loose mermaid style with a full lace train. Going in front of the mirror, I loved this dress. “What do you think?” “I love it, but I have a few dresses like this already. Not feeling it for the ceremony.” “What about the shape?” One of the ladies asked. I didn’t even look to see who it was.

Makes me look like I belong in a place like this. Even if I don’t feel like I do. What makes it worth it? She’s sitting across from me. And holy hell, she’s gorgeous. The dress is some silky, emerald green thing that hugs every curve I’ve spent months getting intimately familiar with. Her skin glows under the low lights being a mermaid sure has some perks, her lips painted a dark berry shade that makes me want to do illegal things in a public setting. Her hair’s curled, pinned on one side, the rest flowing over her bare shoulder.

“Do not worry I will not hurt you.” The words put the young mermaid in some relief. She raised her head back up looking at Angela. Her eyes were on her legs. Strange looking things. She thought, trying to figure out what they were. The mermaid had light blue scaly skin. Her hair was long and pink. It was French braided and her hair was very full. She had sparkly pink eyes shimmering like pink stars in the night. “I am a mermaid. What are you?” she asked placing her hand on the ground so she could comfortably face them.

Nadia had stones layered into her hair, matching her dress, and the red stones looked amazing against her dark hair. Next, the Omegas massaged crème into our bodies and told us this would help make our scent stronger so that our mates could find us among all the others. When it had dried, we were told to put on our dresses before they would do our makeup. Nadia’s dress was in mermaid style and in red, with black stones sewn into it. Mine was an A-line styled dress in two layers. the layer underneath was a silver, almost white color, and the second layer was a see-through lacey fabric, starting in soft baby blue on the upper body and gradually turning into a dark blue at the bottom.

Harland was beaming so brightly that I couldn’t just say no to her. My eyes keyed in on a few that I liked. A silvery medusa drape dress, a lace trimmed satin mini dress, printed twill mini shirt dresses in light pink and blue. I loved the lace trimmed dress, but it was too short for my comfort. The mini shirt dresses were too casual. The medusa dress was too formal. My eyes went back to the black lace trimmed dress and Mrs. Harland insisted I try it on, though. So I did. “Oh my goodness Sarah! You look stunning in it! I know you said it’s a little showy for you, but I think this is the one. It has to be!”

For years, she was known to be the campus' hot topic. Sera Merka purposely invited Hawthorne to her pool party in a view of a fact that she plans to let her mates toy with her. That will put Astrid Hawthorne into shame. Eyes were following her actions, she caught everyone's attention seeing that her dark-red two-piece bikini suits her pale and flawless skin along with her nice well-curved body, her long raven-liked hair was down her waist and its highlights were adding beauty to it and it was dancing with the cold night's wind.

She swims over and her turquoise mermaid tail moves back and forth shining an iridescent light in my direction. "Yes, I would love to get a veil for you," She replies as she reaches over the wardrobe resting against the wall. Several sea weed and kelp veils are everywhere to be seen. They are all different lengths, textures, and thicknesses. Some have wavy thick kelp, and others are short and come down to my chin like a bird caged style veil. I pick the bird caged style veil that comes to my chin and Meredith smiles widely at me. "You look lovely miss," Meredith says as she lowers her register to the point of whispering.

He took out a book pamphlet and handed it over to Tamara and he said, “here are some of the hair designs that I have and I will make it to your perfection. Tamara started looking at the designs and came across one that was made perfectly. She was brought the dress that Harry had chosen for her and that hairstyle that she had chosen and they blended together perfectly. After one hour, Tamara was ready to go. Harry walked in the room and he looked at Tamara. He was taken aback by what he saw. Tamara had worn a long royal blue dress which had a side slit to her thighs. Her hair was held in a half up twist ponytail. She was beautiful in all aspects. She had nude nail polish on and light makeup.

This was a hairstyle that no other lady had ever shown before. “You are so beautiful! How did you come up with these amazing ideas? You will definitely be the main character!” Merri was prancing around, luckily she was the type to be quite open to new things, but Fuschia was sure there would be a lot of people booing her tonight. Fuschia was standing in front of a large mirror. ‘Fuschia, this time, I will make the most of your beauty!’ she saw herself with a long mermaid dress off-shoulders that showed off her curves clearly.

My hair is tied up in a braided low bun, with a few loose curls in the front, and small pearls as accessories. “Wow. This is… Thanks, Irene,” I say to her, and she gives a proud smirk while leaning against the wall. “Told you. I knew I’d nail it.” She winks. “It’s time for the dress,” Dory says, and I get up from the seat. Maria and Dory help me put on the dress. The green gown is mermaid style, hugging my curves from the bust down before flaring out dramatically at the knees. It’s adorned with silver beading. A low-cut neckline shows my cleavage, and a thigh-high slit adds a touch of sultry glamor. I decided to go a little bold today.