Lagoon Mermaid Novels & Stories

He proudly remarked, divulging me the truth at the same time. Wait… what? He suddenly captured my attention with what he just said. For that, I frowned. Did I hear it right that his sister was the one who created this mermaid? That this Drey Laxamana was in fact… a woman? “R-Really? Are you with her, kid?” The hope in my body swiftly intensified, silently praying that this talk would lead me to finally see Juno. I tried to level my body with the boy’s height so we could properly talk. He was so small and with my six foot and two inches height, it was really hard for me to do so.

“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

All his decisions had been mind-blowing. He locked the car with his key thingy and we strolled out to the front where the Uber would pick me up. On our way, we walked into two women. My heart stopped at the sight of Guardian Shelliot. The other mermaid didn't even spare me a glance. Pink eyes were on Craig. "I'm so glad to see you, Craig. Hate it that it's now. I'm going to get something to eat. Did you eat already?" Power radiated from the mermaid. It pricked at my skin and sent waves of shivers down my spine.

Morris attempted to throw a crumpled cupcake paper cup from the ones we ate earlier, but it only got blown by the wind. "Another insult!" She yelled. "Sierpenti lives in the ocean. Like I said, he has a tail, fins, and gills that make him move faster than any other being in the water. Well, after all, he is a God." "So . . . He's a mermaid?" "What on Luminozenko is a mermaid?" We stared at one another for a good couple of minutes until she tried to throw another paper cupcake at me. Poor cupcake paper.

The word hung in the air like ash and flame. "Most of our records conflate the Siren with the Mermaid," the scientist continued, his tone clinical and detached. "It is a common error of the uninitiated. To understand the difference, one must look at the natural world. Think of the Mermaid as an alligator - a localized predator, efficient but limited. The Siren, however, is the saltwater crocodile. Larger, more aggressive, and possessing an impossible strength and kinetic energy that transcends the aquatic domain. While Mermaids lure to drown, Sirens command the very frequency of the original night."

Searching her surroundings, she thought that there was a beautiful energy and strength in there, a sense of power and brilliance in the peacefulness, a place of serenity even in the outcry of the water. Diana watched the streaming water a little further; she sauntered downstream along the bank of the lagoon until she came to a spot where a meadow opened out on her left. To her right, on the far side of the stream, was a tall limestone ridge. Below the ridge, the gush had cut a massive slump in the boulder that was filled with water. “Wow! A natural lagoon.” Trees nearby filtered the orange sunset light. She dipped her hand into the enchanting lagoon and found that the water was quite warm. S

I drew closer and found a woman seated by the poolside. She was very beautiful, her skin was as fair and it glistened while her hair was as bright and silvery as the moonlight, she wore a Silk robe and exuded an undeniably warm and eerie aura. "Come," her voice sounded like still waters as beckoned on me with an outstretched arm that called directly to my soul. I knew her. "Child," she called me and my inner instincts told me I was indeed her child, my time as Luna already familiarised me with the description of Selene so I could not Miss her.

Landon’s voice was low, calm. Ahead of them, Ella jolted back from the tide pool and pointed. “It moved!” Max leaned in dramatically, gasping. “It’s a mermaid shrimp. Don’t look it in the eyes or you’ll fall under its spell.” Ella turned to him, uncertain. “That’s not real.” “It is in my world,” Max whispered, dead serious. “Your world’s weird.” “Thank you,” he beamed. “Now help me name it. I’m thinking…General Pinchy.”

Lifting her up from the ground was not a big deal, compared to the weight I lifted, she was way too light. “My name is Lila, a mermaid from the Pacific, the third princess of the mermaid queen.” She stretched forth her hand for a handshake. If she wasn’t my mate, I knew how angry I’d have gotten based on her actions. But my wolf won’t even allow me to get angry at her for long, or maybe it was the mate bond. After giving me a piece of her mind, I figured it was best I assured her she was safe with me, and no one would hurt her. But the way she shrugged and just faced the window made me know that she was yet to believe me.

As I was trying to think of how the mermaids would attack me and how best to defeat them, I felt Witch Lily’s hand grabbing mine, stopping me from stepping forward, and I could feel her body tensing. Witch Lily was looking forward, and I followed her gaze. I was dumbfounded as I saw an end to the pathway. Isn't the path endless? I swear, a few seconds ago, I still couldn't see the end of it, but now there it is, just a few meters away from where we are standing! Where should we go now when there is just the ocean across it? Are we supposed to swim? I saw something that seemed to move in the water, going back and forth in front of the end of the pathway. Another mermaid?