Mage Merlin Novels & Stories

King Marvelon stood tall, watching the merman. "What are you doing?" I whispered. "He'll see you." He glanced at me. "You do know he can see you too, right? The railing is made of glass." I observed the thing. He was right but I still didn't get to my feet. I watched the spectacle down at the beach. A wave as large as a tsunami stood in front of Craig. He didn't move or did anything but look at it. One flick of his hand and the wave dispersed into the air. The droplets glowed like silver snowflakes. He turned to display sparkling eyes. Even from a distance, the lavender scleras combined with the pink irises were prominent.

I hummed, not saying anything more as we continued to walk down the streets which were fast becoming empty as everyone started making their way home since the sun was going to be setting soon. "How do mermaids travel?" He asked a question for the first time. "We swim." I answered. "But doesn't that get tiring? Isn't it like walking for humans?" "Humans move slow on their feet, it's nothing compared to mermaids when they swim at full speed, we swim faster than those cars," I pointed out, holding back a proud grin when his jaw fell open in surprise. "No way." "I'd prove it to you, but that's not exactly possible since I'm cursed..." I used every opportunity I could to remind them of the curse,

I leaned against the cold stone wall, sinking into a hollow stupor for a long while. Just then, two servants passed by the dungeon door. Their hushed whispers drifted in, every word cutting deep into my ears. “Isolde’s cursed puppet craft is dreadfully perilous. She hunted and drained countless lesser merfolk for pearl curse powder, merely to gather enough ritual materials.” “Indeed. Once the puppet is complete, it will crush all rebels within the vampire clan, and drain this mermaid’s last breath entirely. Lowly foreign creatures are born to be offerings for our master’s sorcery.”

But for now Yryhnna lives next to us, and I love feeling my big sister near to me. I hurried to grab my eyeliner and create an Egyptian eyeliner on my eyes, while Yryhnna's melodious voice called me, laughing, asking me to hurry. She was dressed in a bright red crop top that highlighted her fair skin and contrasted with her ruby red lips and blue eyes, her long black hair falling straight down to her hips. Yryhnna was undoubtedly the most beautiful mermaid I had ever known, she was 30 years old, but everyone believed she was younger than 20. One thing that mermaids have is longevity, our bodies produce collagen and glutathione in inhuman quantities, so it takes centuries before the passage o

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

I was taking a shower but I felt like I was being watched. These days, I had been totally captivated by and restlessly researching merpeople day and night. My fascination with this mysterious species had caused a merman to appear in my dreams a few days ago. He was majestic, young, and about three meters tall. His upper body was muscular, and his tail was iridescent black. A tail so powerful that a single movement had the strength to produce a huge, engulfing wave.

And once the Merdragon was finished he shifted into a Merman and began swimming away to his abode, Tide was following closely. When they arrived at Naga's home, Tide took his time to look around the beautiful home of the Elder. He has magical furniture and millions of soulbutterflies floating around in glass confinement; their constant buzzing added a certain calming tone to the abode making it seem as though the Whispering Ghosts were within the walls of the Merdragon's home. There were shelves lining every wall each filled with different kinds of magic spell books and magical musical instruments, the Merdragons adores music and they played the most beautiful tones in all of Aquarial.

From a safe distance, they watched as the Mer played in the shallow waters near the beach and saw several shift into their legged selves in order to run across the sand. “Oh, look,” Meguitte said, pointing in wonder at a Merman who sat upon a rock, his frilled tail toying in the water, as he combed his long blue hair out. His eyes caught Meguitte’s gesture, and he bared sharply pointed teeth in a grin that was equally flirtatious and dangerous. “Look there,” Thaelen chuckled. “Between the rocks. I guess that answers how Merfolk f-k.” “Thaelen,” she nudged him in the ribs. “Shhh. Don’t be so crude.”

Demetrius had this gleam in his eyes, knowing that she was asking questions that she didn't want to know the answers to, that maybe Arianna shouldn't if she wanted to have any restraint. Demetrius' eyes darkened for a split second before he said, "Thousands of years ago, Merlin was a powerful witch that was part of a coven named, 'The Seniorem Coven'. Merlin made an immortality elixir for him and his fiancée who was apparently a wolf to drink so they could be together for eternity. It turned out to be a trick when Merlin drank the elixir with Amara the wolf, which made him the first MONGREL, the wolf and the witch. Merlin' plan to live forever with Amara hit the fan when a vampire named Adon

Cameron asked looking up at their bearded mate. “No,” Talen was amused. “I had only ever seen Mer from a distance, in their water-form, which is quite different to how Niarthen presented himself. I know very little about the Mer, to be honest,” he added thoughtfully. “When I had a sailing fleet, there were areas which were known to sailors that were best avoided. They would say that it was because of sea monsters, or sometimes Mermaids causing shipwrecks. I knew several sailors who swore that they had seen Mermaids, however I was told by my father that Mer only revealed themselves to other supernaturals. Their magic protects them from human eyes.” “Magic isn’t infallible,” Aislen observed.