Lesbian Mermaid Novels & Stories

"You did something, didn't you? Those black-finned mer-babies were supposed to be mine! You stole them! Celine, you thief! You wretch!" I looked at her coldly and asked, "Did you really think changing husbands would allow you to steal the life that should've been mine?" "What are you talking about?" she asked, confused. I stepped toward her, slow and deliberate. "Even among Pregnancy Maidens, there's a hierarchy. Your low-level constitution could only ever produce red-finned mer-babies. No matter who you married, the outcome would be the same. "Also, haven't you already seen for yourself what kind of merman Sheldon really is? What I have now, I paid for with my life."

She had the body of a supermodel and her clothes left little to the imagination. She approached the stage but was prevented from ascending the steps by the warriors. Growls could be heard from her friends in the back. "It's not you , Natalie." Tyler said smugly. "Emily, will you please join me back on stage." I stood up with Jenny and we hopped onto the stage. Tyler took my hand. "Everyone, this is Emily, my mate, Luna and queen." Everyone cheered. "Do you, members of the Black Water, accept Emily as your Luna?" Almost everyone bowed. "Those who do not, are free to leave the ceremony and pack. You will have 1 hour to collect your belongings and leave pack lands." Tyler decreed.

I’d gotten used to being invisible long before Serena came to live with us when we were ten. Serena was half succubus and half siren. She had amazing blue eyes that sparkled with purple streaks bursting from her pupil and, tonight, was wearing her glossy, dark chocolate brown hair in a braid down her back. It was easy to see she wasn’t exactly into the idea of going to this bar.

34 – Lauren Meridian Water The darkness felt like a cloak wrapped around my thoughts. The spell casting had drained me, not just physically but emotionally too. I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands resting on my knees, as I stared at the faint moonlight seeping through the window. Dark magic left marks on me—not visible to others but etched deep into my soul. A part of me resisted the shadows that lived within me. I felt like an intruder in my own body. Even as a renegade from the Kingdom of Umbra, I wasn’t a creature of darkness, and now my mind was at war with itself.

The water didn't fall; it formed a series of spheres around the Sisters of the Meridian. Inside the spheres, the Sisters began to scream. "She’s showing them the truth!" Leo shouted, trying to steady the child, but his own runes were turning a bright, rhythmic violet. I saw into the spheres. I saw the Blue Meridian—a paradise built on the literal bones of the 'Too Much' women of their own continent. I saw Naia, not as a queen, but as a butcher who had drowned thousands of omegas to keep her 'Blue' blood pure.

Magic wasn't just a faded echo of history; it pulsed powerfully within me. Grasping my hand, the mermaid led me through the water, swimming just a short distance before we took refuge behind some fallen branches resting on the lake's edge. "Why are you crying?" I asked gently. She hushed me with a finger to her lips, signaling for silence as we observed the wolves hauling Brock and the old man away. Beside them, Grayson, evidently perplexed, sniffed around the perimeter of the lake, his distress palpable. I exchanged a glance with the mermaid and saw fresh tears streaking down her cheeks. It didn't take long for me to understand the unspoken truth; the sorrow in her eyes confirmed my suspici

Liam joked he just makes the woman laugh. "Asus! I can take you with me ... Don't mention Lyzander's name because I'm just annoyed," she replied calmly to Liam. She didn't want to hear Lyzander's name as much. "Wow, the water is nice oh. You can see the bottom of the water ...look at the corals they're so lovely and it looks fascinating when a group of fishes flashes as they cross and pass the colorful corals. It's like I want to be a mermaid. So mermaids are true, Liam for you do they exist?" she said in amazement. She changes the subject so they don't talk about Lysander anymore.

Greenish grains of sand-fireflies flashed on the sponges. Erida touched the laces encircling her thighs, and they slid like snakes between her fingers. Pulling on the tip of the tail, the queen exposed her all while itchy flipper-legs, revealing ink-black scales. This cunning outfit, which creates a full-fledged mermaid look, was given to her by her aunt after her niece returned from the depths of Sombra.

Cold creeps from their porcelain skin as they are gossipping about one of their sisters who will be punished by Lord Martin, the arrogant werewolf leader of the Tikaluna tribe. A mermaid with luscious blonde hair and green eyes muttered anxiously, "She told me that their love affair started when the gorgeous gray werewolf saw her swimming on the north side of this river. She defended that their love develops when he promised our sister of mortality from Lord Martin through Nano, his loyal assistant." Another mermaid with cherry red curly hair with gray eyes mumbled with distress, " Yes, I heard that our sister lured the beast when she transformed into a human. They had their secret engagemen

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "As you know, I am Merida, and this is Kari. Next to Kari are her Beta Females, Claire and Chloe. Chloe is a mermaid." Seren looked at Chloe in shock and awe. "Then we have Luna Kailani, who you know. These are Luna Daisy from the Northern Ireland Pack, Luna Sheridan from the Isle of Wight Pack, Luna Ingrid, Kari's sister-in-law through her brother and the Luna of the West Nordic Pack. Then we have Luna Jemima from the Jersey Pack and Luna Sheila from the Gurnsey Pack. Finally, this is my Beta Female, Wendy who is the Granddaughter of the Queen of Witches and Warlocks."