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She grabbed Ariel's hand and ran off with her. "Hey, wait up!" Ernest yelled while rushing behind them. They all walked inside, making the little bell on the door go off. "Polly? Ariel?" Ms. Tally said. Tally is a Black woman who always wanted to run her own clothing line. And through racism, people breaking the windows and even trying to burn it down once, Tally stayed strong and continued doing what she loved. She doesn't get as much business like white owned stores, but definitely enough to make a living.

Abigail snarled, actually snarled, and the trident lengthened, dripping mercury that hissed when it hit the ground. “She said back off. Last warning.” Zaiden’s gaze slid to her like she was an annoying insect. “You’re strong for a mermaid. Still not strong enough.” Zyran’s voice was winter itself. “Step aside or I’ll make you.” Abigail smiled, slow and terrifying. “Try.” The air exploded.

Not to be smiling around like a kid when her people were being treated like slaves and killed by the Mer king, Caleb. They swam deeper into the water and the deeper they swam the colder the temperature became. It was like the sea could tell that more tragedy was coming. They could also feel that they were getting close. They spotted the first of the Merpeople and Nazima did not hesitate, and she brutally killed them before they could register what was going on. Zane looked at her amazed, but he was afraid if they were not careful. The king’s guards will soon hear of the killings and capture them, and this will all be for nothing.

he responds, “to make it clear to Zach that you are mine now and nothing can change that even if he comes to all the fashion weeks you would organize in future. You are mine now” I drop my cutlery before folding my hands across my chest, eying him conspicuously. “And Bryer, what have you decided to do with her?” “Nothing,” Malachi shrugs. “What do you mean nothing” “Look baby” he also drops his cutlery, “I am not as nice as you think I am. Best believe I am the worst wolf, the moon goddess has out here and I will not hesitate to tear her limb by limb if she dares to do anything to you. I do not care about her shenanigans with Zach but she knows more than to cross the boundary with me. She kn

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. "Why have you come here?" She asked. That was when they noticed her teeth. They looked like shark teeth, triangular, sharp and deadly. "We're just trying to locate Mystic Mountain," Lazarus answered. "Do you know where we can find it?" The mermaid glanced at each of their faces, tilting her head from side to side. She blinked when her gaze stopped on Miranda. Her pupils dilated and were star-shaped instead of a circle. "Such a handsome boy. I bet he's fun to play with."

She looked absolutely stunning. Jessica widened her eyes as she watched the diver swim around the aquarium in the mermaid outfit. She had watched a movie about mermaids when she was young, and she had liked the grace of the mermaid ever since then. From the long wavy hair that moved like seaweed, the golden tail that allowed the mermaid to swim to every corner of the sea, and so on, she admired the enigma of the mermaid. Unfortunately, she could not speak. Blake was teaching Winson the names of the aquatic creatures that swam around them, and when he turned around, she noticed Jessica had spaced out on the spot.

Alpha Zac's cold gaze, his eyes were dark and fully locked on me without any strings of emotions there. He would see the truth, I told myself. He had to. He knew me better than anyone. He knew I would never disrespect Vanessa, never dare throw water on her. He had seen me at my weakest, at my most vulnerable. He had held me and promised that one day I would be safe. So I didn't speak, I chose to stay silent, my chest rising and falling with anticipation, waiting for him to choose me. But sadly he didn't. "Marcus," Zac said, his voice low and sharp like a blade. "Take her away."

How would I explain this to the Queen? But then Zale smiled, showing a set of sharp teeth. “Nice to meet you, Piper. I had yet to meet a candidate tonight who knew the proper Merfolk greeting.” “I’ll make my exit now,” Mark said, backing away. “If you will excuse me.” In Mark’s absence, Zale stepped closer. He must have been an older Merfolk. I could see now the gray at his temples, and the lines beside his striking eyes. “Tell me,” Zale said. “How did you come to know our greeting?”

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. "

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