Marlin Mermaid Novels & Stories

I frown at the mistake. "You know, in some myths mermaids are not human sized. Their actually the size of whales and that's probably why we've never seen them before because they stay deeper in the ocean to be able to use their size to their advantage. Which would make your drawing perfectly accurate." She explains. She is so nice. "That is so cool." I say.

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

BLUE Was marriage the only think a mermaid was supposed to do when she grew up? I asked myself that as I began getting ready for the big day ahead. My friends Coral and Oceana were braiding my hair and fixing it with sea shells. Since my hair was the longest among my friends, they loved braiding it. I looked at my appearance in the mirror and realized how beautiful the hairstyle had turned out to be. “You look like a princess Blue!” Coral complimented me. “I’m sure Adrian will fall head over heels in love with you.”

she said again with full pride and confidence as she lead them further, until they finally stopped in front of a tarp, one could have easily guessed had been thrown over a car, but they realized it wasn't just any normal car, as she pulled off the tarp, the death dark spray of the mercedes made a mockery of any other car that Reuben had seen in his life, as he stared jaw dropped at what most refer to as the black beast. The sight of the car obviously pleased him as a smile cut across his face, " that's my dream car " he said, as he adored the elegant perfection that was parked before him. " Courtesy of Thomas " she responded as she pulled the rest of the tarp off the Mercedes for a full view

A massive eyes is looking at her, she stops moving, she looks at fina and seems like she also saw what she saw. "At the count of three, let's run!" She whispered softly, Fina with her form nodded. "One..." "Two..." "Three! Go!" She said, and then ran. Fina changes her form into a wolf and grabs her to run. She rides at the back of her, and holds her fur. She looked at the mermaid, it was not typically a Disney mermaid. It has shark teeth, a fish ear, and a gills on her neck. It has a size that is two to three times the size of an adult human being. Her tail is so big, she moves her tail to create waves to wash them back to the river. The water hit them, it hurt. They are now wet from head to

The forest ahead was silent — too silent. Zion’s minions were already circling somewhere. Watching. Reporting, Let them. He wanted to know how far the plan had gone. I would show him progress,but not the truth. The horn remained hidden among my belongings, wrapped carefully in protective cloth. I had not dared to test it again. Not until I understood exactly how the mermaid magic responded to it. Mermaids of the North are Strange creatures with Old magic. Rare blood that many would kill for. If Zion had truly kidnapped one and I was certain he had then that creature would be the missing piece to everything.

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

"I can sneak down some boats ready for the wolves. The problem is, it will take more time to row it and the pirates' look out will probably notice the boats before we get far. Since the mermaids has that special edible marble to let us breathe underwater, why don't we trade something for a plenty of those? One mermaid can give eight of those marbles you need to chew. The total human wolves I've seen is about twenty something. There are six of us excluding fur ball of course." "Forty eight," Selana uttered. "That's too much." "Not everyone will trade for the marble. Four will trade for the marble, one is for a mermaid to guide us back to this shore. And I can sneak to get the atlas."

“Why do they call it that? “It serves only mermaids. They release foam from their mouth that contains enzymes which eat everything in sight. “Everything or anything? “Both. I faced the mermalia frother. It was a yellow layered beast that had the shape of a sea horse but the teeth of a white shark. It had a purple crown and two evil hands… or feet “Does it happen to have blindness or any weaknesses that can help us?” The way Elliot shook his head made me skip a beat. “It’s trying to figure out what we are. It’ll destroy the sub. We have to get out of here. “That’s a horrible idea. The submarine is the only thing protecting us from it. Elliot stood and went into an inner cabin. I was worried.

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.