Marlin Mermaid の小説・ストーリー

Alphonso proposed, bowing. My glare bore into him instantly. “He’s mine,” I protested internally, but no sound emerged. My voice had been stolen, I was mute. Still, I stared at the alluring wolf, praying that he would disregard Alphonso’s words. “Indeed, Marilyn has proven to be quite the reckless mermaid. She has been returned four times; I do not believe she qualifies to be purchased by you, Alpha. Might I suggest a mermaid who is pure and noble, boasting the royal blood of the sea clan coursing through her veins.” one of the senior managers chimed in.

They sucked shifter’s youth out of them and drank their blood, and the prettier they got, the more addicted they became. Then he described the other mermaid types, Taicoons. And honestly, they sounded like something dragged out of a Stephen King nightmare. Long dark hair, yellow or white eyes, teeth like a piranha, and dark gills where I had ears. They had webs between their fingers and long black talons, and their tail were usually black, silver, or deep green. Sharp pointy noses and something that sounded like a massive snake tongue, only it was blood red. I struggled to hold back my judgment and gagging sounds when he told me they were the ones all men dreamed of spending a heated night w

It made sense then why she seemed so exhausted after a day of being in her big space, the sudden drowsiness that hit her after her swimming session. Now, it was almost six in the evening, with both of them walking by the shore. With Madie picking up whatever she could find. When she woke up earlier, Dario immediately invited her to try the mermaid tail rental for an hour, just enough from four to five so that she'll still have the heat of the sun to keep her warm while in the water. And they did. Madie felt like it was the most magical thing ever. It was a tail made from silicone and painted with different shades of color. When she entered the renting store, it felt like she stepped into a p

With my eyes closed, I enjoyed the sweet sensation every thrust brought with it. She reached over my head and pulled it down until my lips were on her neck. Expecting to inhale her sweet scent but instead, I caught the stomach twisting whiff of a dead fish. Thinking the smell must be from the river I moved on to lick her skin, it felt scale-like and it had a strong saltwater taste. My heart dived into my stomach and I opened my eyes to discover that I was fucking a green-hair mermaid.

Something growled louder as it ran past their left, they glanced there, but they didn't see anything. Amaria glanced again and saw a silhouette of a kid run towards her direction, it was the kid she met earlier, the kid appeared in front of her with a huge grin on his face then something huge from the fog ran towards the child, Amaria was quick enough to pull the child away. The daemon boar then tried to attack again, but Teresa stopped it by tying it down with huge wooden-stemmed vines she summoned. The daemon boar was massive, it had blackish fur with a red gemstone on its chest, long sharp bloody tusks, and bloodshot eyes.

Brittany's POV Her eyes met mine, the intensity of her heated gaze removing my every reason to say no one by one and I allowed it to since in all honesty I kinda wanted to do it. "How about a comprise?" she asked releasing me pulling off her shirt, leaving her fit figure on full display. "We can start without the paint and after 30 minutes you can decide if you want to continue," she offered, pulling off her sports bra and shorts and stood there looking at her shamelessly. "Ok," my mouth answered before my mind had any time to catch up and she smiled moving towards me, attaching our lips kissing me softly as her hands moved the straps of my dress pushing them off my shoulders allowing the pi

Helen trailed off as she halted along with the others. She stared at the painting in awe while taking a step to take a closer look. Mayari too became interested and cast her gaze towards the portrait of a mermaid with dark beauty. Her long hair flowed like the black sea, in contrast with her pale white skin that glistened like white pearls, along with the black scales that framed her youthful face. Her irises captured the rayless shade of the abyss as she stared deep through the souls of her audience. Her black lips are slightly parted as she said her words in silence.

"Could this be some kind of biological weapon? Mermaids belong in the ocean, so why are they showing up in our world? Just by looking at how wild and out of control they are, you can tell they must be super strong. We humans don't stand a chance against them." "Guys, I’ve got some juicy news. A few days back, I was at the hospital’s baby place, and I think I saw this mermaid mom and her kid. People say they caused someone so much stress that she almost lost her baby. Then, the woman’s husband got so mad he chopped off the big mermaid’s tail... Wow, talk about getting what you deserve."

“Do not worry I will not hurt you.” The words put the young mermaid in some relief. She raised her head back up looking at Angela. Her eyes were on her legs. Strange looking things. She thought, trying to figure out what they were. The mermaid had light blue scaly skin. Her hair was long and pink. It was French braided and her hair was very full. She had sparkly pink eyes shimmering like pink stars in the night. “I am a mermaid. What are you?” she asked placing her hand on the ground so she could comfortably face them.

"My friends won't harm us." As Nerissa observes the mermaid's appearance, the connection between her and the sharks becomes evident. The mesmerizing swaying of her shark-like tail and the striking resemblance to the magnificent creatures bestow upon her a profound significance. Sharks, known as the spirit animals of the Merfolk of Tazmanridge, hold a sacred place in their culture. It's a realization that adds depth and resonance to the mermaid's signs.