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."

I grew lightheaded from the agony as I constantly went in and out of consciousness. Justin remained unmoved as he watched me struggle in agony. Ruby simply took out her phone and started a live stream right in front of me. "Do you guys see this? Here's the mermaid who actually tried to seduce my husband! She's going to be taught a lesson today!" In that instant, the viewer count on the live stream skyrocketed, with the comments section filled up with morbidly curious remarks. "I never thought a mermaid would be a homewrecker. Is it true that a mermaid's tail is edible?"

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."

I can see his wolf glowing in his eyes; suffering his claws cutting into my skin, and enduring the burning pain of his violent thrusts. All I can think is that I must not cry. I can scream and fight, I can feel the violation and agony. But I must not cry. If Mordred finds out what we truly are, there is no telling the cruelty he’ll inflict. It’s a well-kept secret in the border country that Damien will pay anyone who brings him a mermaid a generous bounty – so generous that husbands have been known to turn in their wives, and wives their husbands. It’s possible Mordred knows about the bounty, but more likely that he would find some other way to exploit us. He would become our new slaver, and