Mako Mermaids Mermaid Tail Novels & Stories

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.”

I cannot remember her tail color but I am sure that whatever their ornaments' color was, is the same as their tail. "Somebody owns that now," I said, leaving only an undergarment that was too thin, a white slip. I walk near a tree to hang my clothes. As I get into the water, I can still hear their mumbling questions to each other. But I did not mind. I just let them whisper what they want and tried to relax my tense body, exhausted by a day of training. When I was nearly asleep, my senses got alerted by a sudden movement in the water and to my shock, one of the mermaids was in front of me. The one with the pinkish red ornament on her hair.

At once, both men kicked backwards to give her more room. She was absolutely stunning, her tail the color of coral, all pinks and oranges and yellows. Her scales sparkled in the light of the nearby dancing orbs. Her bodysuit was elaborate, decorated in many dozens of small shells and gemstones. The decoration continued up through her long hair, merging into the tall crown she wore. Her crown was the tallest of any other in the room. Yet even if she hadn’t have been wearing it, from her regality and her poise, I would have known this merfolk woman was the Queen.

He returned accompanied by a pair of older fellows and was holding a metal box in his hands. The metal mermaid alumina; it was called that because it was made from the scales of Sea Kings which were 100ft tall mermaid shaped creatures that had tridents for arms. Xasha wanted one of those tridents, the metal was the best Xasha had known for storing and channeling mana to cast spells.

Of course, she didn't scream or try to cover herself like any other normal girl. She just smiled shyly at me. "What are you doing?" And suddenly the tail plopped beneathh the water into the bubbles. Blue looked even more gorgeous in water. Her aqua blue hair glowed, her expression was gleeful and carefree. Her skin was flawless without having used any cosmetics in her life. She was just beyond perfect. I could see why they said mermaids were the reason for some ship wrecks and even storms. If this girl asked me to jump off a high building, it would be hard to say no. The next thing, I'd probably be making poetry about her.

But what really caught her attention was the centre of the tank, where a magical spectacle awaited. In the midst of the vibrant coral and graceful seaweed, the mermaid display was the star attraction. I could see Mackenzie’s gaze fixated, her breath catching in her throat. The mermaid was truly something out of a fairy tale. Its tail shimmering in shades of turquoise and gold, scales glistening as they caught the light. The creature’s long, flowing hair seemed to dance with the gentle currents of the water, and her voice, soft and melodic, filled the space with an ethereal quality that made it feel like we had stepped into another world. Of course, the girl-mermaid was just lip-syncing under

They just came back from their visit with doctor Genesis, the babies are progressing amazingly. The sisters were not happy to be told they could no longer train until their pups are born. They also learned that their little girl will be born with her mermaid tail. This is common with merfolk, as most babies are born with their tails and within a few hours legs will replace them. However for the first year of their lives every time they are in water their tails will appear.

Nigel gasped, and quickly the others turned to look at what had gotten him so baffled. There in the magical waves were two figures splashing around and staring at the crew with intense white eyes. "Mermaids," Lazarus whispered. Soon the rough sea became calm and one of the creatures shot up from the water and perched on the stones where the group stood. She had long lavender hair with pink and yellow seashells at the sides. Her ears were like snail shells and her nose was perfectly straight. She lifted her green tail with specks of purple scales and slammed it hard against the rocks, making some of it break off into the sea.

He told Easton and the man groaned but did as told. With careful steps, Easton approached the tub once again and peeked inside more closely this time. Taking in the details of what he had assumed to be a dead body. The head is underwater for Pete's sake! His eyes scanned the body more closely and finally he... "Oh, my God, it's a fucking mermaid!" He shouted. "How the fuck did you manage to get a mermaid sleeping in your bathtub?" He demanded, eyes fixated on the creature, its translucent skin, and gorgeous sparkly tail, it seemed to have stars twinkling on them. The fingers had fins attached at each opening, the stomach had two openings on both sides and it seemed to be expanding as the cre

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.