Lesbian Mermaid Novels & Stories

Igris sighed happily when he was finally released and got a piece of raw fish from a servant. Queseon looked at Empress Elspeth and smiled mischievously from behind a cup of wine as he answered, “I am his mother.” There was a moment of silence followed by confusion until Queen Geimhreadh asked, “Is that possible between two male merfolk.” Just imagining it made all the merfolk shudder including Igris who looked up from his food at Queen Geimhreadh disgusted and said, “No.” Queseon wiped Igris’s mouth that was oozing with blood and said, “Well, I have my ways.”

The mermaid's tail shimmers with iridescent hues, contrasting beautifully with the human man's outstretched hand, as if bridging the gap between two realms. As Tritan directs the beam of the waystick towards the adjacent tapestries, the hidden narratives unfold. On the second tapestry, the mermaid is shown holding the man in her arms, his form in transition, undergoing the process of merturning. The merging of their beings symbolizes a profound transformation and acceptance, capturing the essence of the merfolk's connection to the human world.

The mermaid nodded with a chuckle. "Yes, of course, my dear." she swam upwards a little and did a spin. Her tail glittered as she did so. Then she swam back to a still bewildered Beatrix. "D-Didn't you say you were an Omega? How come you are a mermaid now? According to the books, mermaids are long extinct..." "I'm a mermaid indeed," Lavana replied. "Then why did you lie to me earlier?"

She's got moonglow tits that bob in night waters, perfect round globes like curled-up white rabbits with black peaks of areola and gray nipples because she's all poison and ebony eyes and milky skin. She's curled up in my closet in a nest fit for the Zu bird and sweet seraph curses and she crows and speaks the language of birds that are girls, or girls that are monsters, with scaled legs and owl wings from ancient Sumerian carvings, but she's not perched on two lions, her thin wan legs are jumping on your bed and you're throwing pillows at each other and painting her lips and talons with a pop of cherry poison. It's all fun and games until arsenic kisses and slashed throats of words fly, it'

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Kaira ran back into the house while mom remained watching us like a hawk. "We are waiting, Arianna," I said as we were all sited in the living room watching her. *Well---" she took in a deep breath, "Melissa isn't an ordinarily human, she's a human but not an ordinary one," "Okay we are all ears ma'am," Dean said a little too impatient. I placed my hand on his arm since he was siting right next to me. "Well, Melissa is part of the mermaid community, she's not a mermaid herself but she's queen Leah's daughter,she's my sister,"

Pontius said trying his best to convince the mermaid. "But I still do not understand how is it that you are still outside, disobeying the rules in Menesia, anyone caught will be killed for treason by the goddess," The mermaid said with intense. "That is why we need to be hidden before tomorrow, please help us," Pontius pleaded again. The mermaid looked across to Alyssa and Berk and smiles. "Oh, what a cute bunny, ok you guys can come in," The mermaid cheerfully opened her door wider for them to come in.

I squirmed away from his hold but he didn't budge. "So, you like Mia?" He said with a dangerous smirk. I growled and sunk my teeth into his hand. Retracting my fangs I take a run for it. He gripped his hand between his legs and cursed loudly. I dived into the water and swam as deep as I could. A fish swam from under me, waved awkwardly. The fish, startled, swam off quickly. In its place was one of the rarest creates on Earth. There, staring at me in confusion, was a mermaid. She had long peach-orange hair and a tail the color of the perfect honey sunset. "Shift." He growled, I sighed and slipped into my body. He pushed my naked body against a rock and his eyes twinkled with excitement. I squ

The man gestured to a bench under a tall palm tree. Dakari’s mind was spinning. He didn’t know that the leather bound book even contained anything close to a prophecy. How could this werewolf know so much? Dakari felt like an elementary school child trying to navigate high school math. He looked to Katalea for help. She was staring off in the distance at a woman with bright blue hair. Katalea sent him a mental message. “Please don’t think I’m crazy but that woman is a mermaid! I saw her while we were on the ferry. She says she has information for us. Dakari, she can talk to me inside my head!”

he said, following her hand. "No," she whispered, leaning forward to smile at one that twinkled with the rippling of the gentle waves beneath her feet. "They're mermaids, made from all our memories," she croaked, her arm brushing against his. She turned to look at him then, her child within coming alive with awe and wonder. The look that glowed within Derek's eyes was one of complete adoration as he hung upon her words, enchanted by the magic that she spoke of. "Mermaids." Testing the word on his tongue, Derek breathed a chuckle. "How does it work?"