Male Mermaid Novels & Stories

"Everyone is complicated. Does his leaving have anything to do with this?" "He said he was going to a deep sea to make amends and rip out his mermaid bone." "He hasn't completely lost his conscience. I heard that the bone of the mermaid is in the middle of the spine and is the most important bone of the mermaid. Pulling it out is more painful than death. A mermaid who loses this bone can only become a half-mermaid. Well, it's a good thing I got his seeds in advance. After all, there's only one mermaid left in the world," said Lowa, laughing, "Is this pendant for you, too?"

"I am Meridia, assistant to the head of our council." I raised a brow like I was surprised. "They still don't let female head their council, what a shame. Females are weak creatures anyway and not to talk of a mermaid." Meridia didn't want to say another word. I wanted to tease her further. Besides, it was a witch's specialty It wasn't my fault that I was being too nosy. "You have a female merchild?" Meridia shivered for a split second and swallowed her sorrow. "I did."

Reese assured her. “I can go get your granddaughter.” Jaxon offered with a smile. “Her and the triplets share a birthday.” “Angela?” Helen asked with happy tears. “We changed it to Ariel.” Her oldest son grinned as he pulled out his phone and opened the gallery app. Handing over the phone, he slid up on the bed with his mom. “From what the doctor was telling us, oh, it’s called a mermaid birth.” He blushed a little as she scrolled through the pictures and then watched the video. “It only happens once in about eighty-thousand births or so. It’s really freaking rare.”

Jax asked when he finally entered the room. We both took turns giving Jax the rundown of our meeting. He like me was just as surprised at the variety of supernatural species that lived within Dublin. Half of them I never even knew were real, like the Merrow. Merrows are what the normies call a mermaid, except in cartoons they depict them as beautiful and innocent little women with a love for collecting shiny things. Well, Ariel aint got shit on a real Merrow, that’s for sure. Merrows are beautiful both in the sea and on dry land but they are also known for being quite vicious when they feel cornered or when someone tries to stake claim to something that is theirs.

They were the weakest of the shifters, having to return to the water every night as their body forces them to shift into their mermaid form. I already knew what Marques wanted. A small girl had been picked up by my scouts about a week ago. She hadn’t shifted yet, so her mermaid wasn’t fully present, meaning she could stay out of water. A mermaid born on land would be human until they first shifted, a merperson born in water would be born as mermaid, unable to shift into their human form until their sixteenth birthday. I could tell the girl was a mermaid just by the color of her skin. Merpeople were the only ones born with sharp bright green slanted eyes. Taking in Marques similarities to the

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

Wiggled the toes. “So what’s a Mer?” Right. Focus on the conversation. She’d have time enough later to study the workings of her legs. “We are called Mers, Michael. Both male and fe¬male Mers. You Humans use the terms ‘mermaids’ and ‘mermen,’ not us.” As for the maid part, well, that hadn’t been true for selinos, but she wouldn’t be ex-plaining that. “Mermen? There are mermen, too? Cool!” This time Michael forgot to whisper and—of course—his father was heading their way.

“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.

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.

What was he on about. "Even I felt it." Grant said. "Although it was more of a tickle than an aura." "Grant." Kari exclaimed hitting his chest. "I don't understand!" I said looking between them all. "First I need to see your mermaid." King Triton said with a smile. "I can change in the fountain here. or the lake." She said, "They are both salt water now thanks to King Alexandre." "No need child." King Tirton said. "Just stand where you are."