Lesbian Mermaids Novels & Stories

He swims down to greet us. "Hello, I'm King Caspian ruler of Atlantis. Well, that's what my city is called by you humans. Welcome to Poseidon's Palace. I'm sure you are wondering why you're here today. I'll make it quick since you will turn human at first light. By now you have noticed my people talk using poetry. It is a common practice that I use myself but since you're here I'll be quick. You are here because there's something your family never told you. You my dear might think you are a human, but you are one of us. You Kayla Lawson, daughter of Eric and Lily Lawson, are in fact a mermaid. We sent your family to live on the surface to learn the ways of man. They've done so successfully.

no one would even know that werewolves exist and that’s how we want it, let it be a fairytale for for them, vampire, fairies, witches, gloublin, mermaid all exist, every time I read books by humans on how werewolves are viewed, it’s so funny, they made us look like monsters, in fact they made all of us look like monster, it’s only the fairies and mermaid that made look so good, meanwhile they are the worst, especially the mermaid, they are the most manipulative creatures ever. I drove for hours, the wind blowing my hair, I called Marisa, my one time partner, she knows I don’t do relationship because I made it clear to her, she picked on the third ring, hey!! Love she said, are you free toni

It reminded me of the time she’d dragged Adriana with her to some dingy bar at the mall. That alone should tell all you need to know about the place. Also, it is an open door. Meaning they accept all people, all genders and all species. There is a no killing in the club rule. It has been broken quite a few dozen times. I’m actually proud of the owner since he still hasn’t given up on trying to implement it. He literally couldn’t put alphas, vampires, wolves and witches and other creatures in a room and not expect them to be at each other’s throats. They are natural enemies and nothing can, or will change that.

“Are you sure you want to use this transformation serum?” Edna grabbed Allure’s wrist, stopping her from drinking the contents of the vial. “I mean, Prince Regan has never met Lily. So, it’s impossible that he would recognise her. Even if he does, that Lycan Prince won’t mind the swap. After all, being married to the legitimate daughter of Alpha Rhysand is more profitable than marrying the daughter of a maid. Why go to such lengths just for the sake of a political marriage?”

Vera silently thanked the Moon goddess that Patti knew her so well. “Mom got some new ones. Remember?” Patti’s red eyes scrunched. “The ones with the mermaids.” Vera forced a grin. “Uh-huh. I’m going to make mine look like the lagoon sisters…they’re the prettiest.” Patti hiccupped as she grimaced. “No…the hair is green!” “Green is the prettiest color for mermaids.” Vera teased. “The river sirens are better. They have hair like the moon and purple eyes!” Patti said with some liveliness to her voice.

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

"Call them off, and I might let you live!" Glenda laughed. It was a broken, jagged sound. "Live?" she cackled, leveling the gun at us. "I don't want to live, Deacon! I just want to make sure you don't either! If I can't be Luna, no one will be!" She signaled to the mercenaries flanking her. "Kill the Princess! Fifty thousand credits to the one who brings me her head!" The mercenaries surged forward. "Guards! On me!" Deacon bellowed.

she whispered. Elena took her time undressing me fully, though I wore only the memory of the night before. Her mouth followed the path of her hands, lingering on my breasts, then my stomach, then the sensitive insides of my thighs. By the time she reached my center I was aching. She parted me with her fingers and licked with the same careful attention I had given her, building me slowly. One finger, then two, thrusting in a steady rhythm while her tongue worked my clit. The pleasure climbed in tight waves. When she added a third finger and sucked harder I broke, coming with a sharp cry, hips rising against her mouth.

“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.

“Is that?” The woman’s lips lifted, as if she could hear my breathlessness. As if she were pleased to have rendered me speechless. “That is Isla,” Orion replied, “Goddess of the Sea and Queen of the Merfolk.” It was Azrael that approached and explained our desire to seek out the Chasm. The mermaids surrounding Isla seemed to drift closer to the shore, giggling as they drank in the sight of my mate. I couldn’t bring myself to feel jealous, not when I was too busy marveling at them. They were stunning, beautiful in a way that felt otherworldly.