Lesbian Mermaids Novels & Stories

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.

“Let me introduce to you a mermaid captured from the west coast of the continent!” After the host finished speaking, everyone stood up one after another, wanting a clearer look. They took off the cloth, and there was a mermaid curled up in a transparent glass case—quite similar in appearance to those mermaids in the movies. The mermaid was curled up into a ball, and no one could see her face clearly. A person standing on the side pressed a button. An electric current surged in the small glass case, and the mermaid inside rolled and howled in pain.

The red scars looked as if her skin was burnt in those areas. “Mercury is our weakness,” the mermaid went on. “If we’re near mercury, then our powers don’t work. We become weak and can’t fight back. These wounds will take time to heal.” Alina was awed by this new piece of information. “But I’ve seen in some movies that mermaids are thought to be dangerous,” she said. “The song of a mermaid can lure travelers to their deaths!” The mermaid pouted in anger. “Darn movies ruining our rep!” she grumbled. “We are very peaceful creatures! We stay away from people and don’t harm them at all! In fact, we don’t just sing for anybody. It has to be for someone special.”

I knew, oh I knew, but I needed him to say it. “Mermaids and sirens are a natural pairing.” “I thought you said brethren were not compatible.” “I said that not all brethren are compatible,” he replied. “There are exceptions to the rule. Mermaids and sirens are one.” He paused a moment, and then cleared his throat. “Mermaids take on legs when they’re on land, my wife,” he said very quietly, almost reluctantly. “In case you wondered how physically it was possible.” “I hadn’t... ah,” I flushed, embarrassed. “I hadn’t thought that far into it.”

She shook her head no, her auburn curls bouncing with the motion. "They're mermaids." Her mouth dropped open, and her face lit up with unadulterated awe. "Each night, while everyone is fast asleep in their beds, the mermaids swim up to the surface to collect all of the happy memories that people made that day." He tickled her stomach, and her laughter filled the night. "With each memory, every smile, and every laughter, that they pluck from the surface, the magic fills their hearts. And that's why they glow that beautiful color."

However, Aqua was thrilled at the number of stars above them. Parking further from everyone else, Dawn finally killed the engine but let the air conditioner run. “I see it!” Aqua gushed as Dawn helped wind down her window and unfastened her seat belt. “That’s the mermaid, and beside it is the clownfish.” Nodding, Dawn looked up. He didn’t know what Aqua was talking about. However, listening to her babble about astrology in the mermaid language was interesting. Apparently, merfolk astrology differed from the ones humans created.

Alpha Allison smiled making my blush deepen. “That’s what you meant when you said I was the one who told you we were coming?” I faced Maria in an attempt to take the focus off myself and the older woman smiled secretly. “Indeed, I have a special connection with the Moon Mother.” She didn’t say much else but given the look that passed between us, we were sure she knew a lot more than she was letting on. “Maria is considered the Shawoman of the High Tide Pack, her existence was kept a secret to protect her and the pack from ill intent.” Jasper supplied, looking at Maria with emotionless eyes while she simply smiled at him.

"Gas leak, that’s what we told the everyone to get out. But we tested everyone on the way out." "Are these the only ones who captured?" there were five mermaid in front of me, mermaids, three females and two males. "They were the only ones, we have already established a perimeter in the reserve, no one enters without being discovered." Denah approached, the frown not good. " Is the girl all right, boss?" Several heads turned towards us, it was no surprise that everyone there, both the creatures of the underworld and all the werewolves were interested in her.

Then a girl with blond hair and brown eyes and a boy with brown hair and blue eyes before she points at a guy with jet black hair and forest green eyes. When I lock eyes with the last one I can't look away. I feel like drowning in those emerald eyes and I bet his hair is really smooth to run your fingers through. "Mate..." Says the boy called Sebastian and that wakes me from my trance. Oh boy. Mer-people don't have mates but there is like a one in a million chance that a mermaid is mated to a werewolf. Guess I'm that one. What do I do now?

Being alone with a good book and alcohol or caffeine is the best feeling in the world, probably better than sex. The next day, I walked into Monet's and met a group of ladies who were fine as hell. I was relieved to see that there were no men here. At least if there was going to be a man, he should be gay, and we all agreed to that. We were six: Cindy Bellman, Aisha Mohammed, Drew Finch, Jessica Boston, Lexi Hale, and me. We were just six beautiful ladies who loved to talk about our favourite books and rant about how J. K. Rowling is a bitch for her transphobic tweets. Sometimes we'd just go out to have some fun. We weren't just a book club; we were a sisterhood.