Lagoon Mermaid Novels & Stories

"I'm Dr. Emma Rockford and it's a pleasure to meet you. Are you a mermaid or ocean nymph? The female batted her large eyes and sighed. "I'm part of a tribe of merpeople and closely related to ocean nymphs but can occupy freshwater sources as well as salt, I am called Layla," she said softly and I nodded. I glanced over at the other cell and felt the heat. A large dark muscular beast was pacing the perimeter of the enclosure. It's two bulky heads huffing angrily.

Almost as if she was no longer living, just serving. The surface of the lake shimmered in enticement as she was called towards it. Her gaze didn’t leave it as she brushed past Adele, the child moving to the side as she witnessed the change within her. The glowing pools of silver that made up her gaze were unnerving, forcing the young child to submit for the first time as the all power of the Goddess filled the air. Adelaide held no control over her limbs as she stepped down from the alter, her toes digging into the damp earth at the edge of the lake before continuing forward. The cool water quickly enveloped her legs as she moved forward, rising up her body as she walked further and further

if only the gods hadn't ended him. "I just want to see my mother!" I didn't realize that tears had started to flow from my eyes. "You can't see her Medusa." "Why Eurayle! Why! Why can't I see my own mother!" "She doesn't want you see her sick." "She doesn't want any of us to see her.....not even Euryale is allowed near her home, she has an enchantment round it. The only one there is Andromeda." "That bitch! She's the wife of the man that slit my head off! How can you allow her near mother!"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Angel? Why do you watch me being tortured by this witch? Aren’t you to guide and protect us? Liam looked away “Let’s move to the point. I want you to make a love pearl for me. She scoffed. “And why will I do that? She showed her a black concoction that was kept in a glass potion bottle. “Mermaids fear this. True or false? “Keep that thing far from me. “It’s nothing but Kraken’s ink. I have a lot of it. It burns merpeople’s skin. Don’t worry, I won’t pour it in your water. Unless, you don’t cooperate.

Randolph said. They flashed their lights into the pen beside hers where two lions prowled. “Call in some more of the staff.” The flashlight’s beam poked into the darkness of her pen, angled toward Big Red. “What are you doing out here, big fellow? Little lady won’t let you snuggle yet?” “Hey, Randolph, what’s that?” The iron fence rattled as they leaned over it and poured their beams of light into the moat. Diana closed her eyes as the light touched her face. Her long red hair covered her naked body like Lady Godiva on her famous ride. She stopped breathing while her heart nearly leaped out of her chest to know they'd found her, and would take her someplace warm.

I gripped a handful of my dress and began to hurry in that direction before he could stop me. “I’m sorry” I apologized as I almost tripped and bumped into some kid before making my way through and it’s exactly as Logan had said but it’s not the flying whales or talking monkey that caught my attention. It was something else. A glass box stood by the side with a mermaid in it. Her tales all covered in blue scales and shimmering under the water. I made my way closer and stood beside it before placing my hands against the box with wide eyes. I just couldn’t believe I was seeing one for real. I have read about it but seeing one just makes it all the more real and exciting.

When the tides brushed against him, he felt his other hand get caught on something. He looked down to see a mermaid holding on to him and trying to pull him into the water. Lucian began to pull himself up with one hand and when the mermaid saw this she began to use her powers and forcefully drag him into the water. Neither Lucian nor the mermaid planned on giving up.

The surface of the lake glowed with those same colours, as if the sky and water were mirrors whispering to one another. Every step I took sent gentle ripples blooming out around my feet, shimmering with colour and soft light. But the water held me. As if it knew me. Recognised me. Accepted me. The air was warm. Soft. Still. And then I saw her. At the far end of the lake, light gathered - slow at first, then brightening, swirling into shape. A tall, radiant woman. Her form was unmistakably feminine, but not flesh - light shaped like a body, glowing from within with white-blue brilliance.

There was something ethereal about it, almost calling me, beckoning me deeper into the labyrinth of the mansion. I turned a corner, and there it was—a small water body, shimmering with a soft, unnatural glow. The blue light was brighter now, swirling above the water like some kind of living energy, a pulse that seemed to come from the depths of the water itself. And then, there she was. The mermaid. She lay in the water, her long hair floating around her like an underwater halo, her eyes closed. Her features were both delicate and sharp, a beautiful enigma that felt so foreign, so ancient.