Mako Mermaids Novels & Stories

I demanded. “I need you in order to become the ruler of The Slumbering Reef. I can only marry royalty. You are beautiful and technically a queen. So I have to marry you. You’ll get used to life here and you’ll like it! We’ll have heirs very soon.” Prince Mako assured me. “Heirs, like babies?” I asked. “How would that work?” “We’d have to turn you into a mermaid first of course and then we make love eight times a day.”

It felt like my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. I blinked a couple of times to remove the dry, burning sensation that had formed. "I can't really answer that, you'd have to ask a Witch or Warlock," I needed to speak to Vivienne about this. The full moon was near and I needed to prepare for it the best way that I could. "Merfolk transform into their natural form if they aren't already. They basically crave the flesh and blood of sailors," so if I were a Mermaid I would want to eat a human. Vera and Elliot are humans. Annalise is a human. They weren't sailors but I couldn't imagine eating them. Had my mother ever eaten a human before? My head was spinning and my stomach was churni

Morris attempted to throw a crumpled cupcake paper cup from the ones we ate earlier, but it only got blown by the wind. "Another insult!" She yelled. "Sierpenti lives in the ocean. Like I said, he has a tail, fins, and gills that make him move faster than any other being in the water. Well, after all, he is a God." "So . . . He's a mermaid?" "What on Luminozenko is a mermaid?" We stared at one another for a good couple of minutes until she tried to throw another paper cupcake at me. Poor cupcake paper.

We get our shit together and head off to the last island we need to visit. “Well, that went good,” I say. “Yes, it did. I had no idea that you could make a facility to hold a mermaid.” Thomas tells me. “That had to be specially made,” I comment. It’s true that I had to make a special holding facility for the mermaids I have. It was worth construction, though. Those creatures are one of my highest sellers. I have many that want a mermaid. It took me many years to be successful in catching them. Demons are not made to be in the water, so I had to find someone willing to go down to the deepest parts of the ocean and devise a trap to catch them. We step outside again, and I swear it is

Eira snapped out of the initial shock and asked, "What is a Sea Mackie?" Hidden Dragon took a deep breath and explained slowly, "A Sea Mackie belongs to a clan that protects the ancient secret of the Ruins Sea. Legend has it that they migrated to the Ruins Sea thousands of years ago. They live there for most of their lives, so their culture and practices are entirely different from ours. Did you see her clothes? That's made with fish scales, making them look like fish from a distance, hence the Sea Mackie name. "

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.

His quill idle as he reflected on his notes absorbing the essence of the Merfolk culture: - The Merfolk have a deep connection with marine life and strive to live in harmony with their underwater environment. - Each ruling pod has its own crest, a symbol that represents their heritage and lineage. - Education is highly valued among the Merfolk, with schools of knowledge where young merfolk learn about various subjects, including history, magic, and healing. - The Merfolk possess a unique form of magic called Aqua Essence, which allows them to manipulate water, communicate with marine creatures, and even control the currents.

He paid the guard and the man collected his pixies. Jenna felt ill. The knot in her stomach was only growing. She watched as more creatures sold. Mack was making a ton of money. More than she ever thought he would, and he planned to sell her for even more. Mack now got to the mermaid, “This here, is a mermaid.” The crowd gasped. “Yes, very rare. Beautiful isn’t she?” The mermaid hissed and the crowd went wild, “Quiet quiet! Yes, she is feisty but beautiful. Mermaids are incredibly hard to catch.” Mack nodded to Nat, and she brought him a glass of water. He dumped it on the mermaid and her tail grew back, “This one has an orange tail, but tails come in all different colors and lengths, they a

The shark, thankfully, continued on its patrol path. I felt the magic of the barrier pass through us as we emerged into the mermaid city. Its light pink and blue colors were a contrast to the dark colors of the siren cities. The mermaids had white kelp that reflected the light well, making it seem like they had a whole sun down there for them. I saw rows of crimson kelp growing along the border. I know they eat it daily to keep sirens from messing with their minds. “Okay, we’re here. What now?” I asked Dad, wondering how we would talk with a mermaid hidden amongst bubbles. It’s not like they’d be that accepting of us once they found out what we were.

I can hear Marina’s steady slumbering breath as clear as day – and so could any of my kind. Viviane leans down and scrubs at the ankle with the damp towels, slowly revealing a stark white brand on the outside of her leg. “Nerissa wasn’t lying.” She murmurs, her usually lyrical tones thick with emotion. “I’m a mermaid.” _______________ Viviane is watching me as if I might burst into flames at any moment. I reach for her, but she reflexively backs out of my reach. “I don’t understand.” “We use a pheromone spray.” She says, as if this clears up everything. “We didn’t pick cats, that’s just what we got.”