Marlin Mermaid Novels & Stories

Devrim asked. "I think they are merfolk," Aurora whispered. As the lights grew brighter and larger, the song began again, this time without words. At the wide back of the boat a creature surfaced. She had hair the color of seaweed with coral tangled in the strands. Her skin was a luminescent light purple, like a jellyfish. Her eyes were golden-flecked and fierce, but the smile on her blue lips was gentle. Her upper body was covered in a myriad of shells. The mermaid lifted herself onto the back of the boat and her lower half, which was a glowing tale covered with scales of purple and blue, nearly blinded them in the darkness. When their eyes finally adjusted, the mermaid was sitting on the e

"The Medina River must be running low if you’re seeking the drought of our counsel." "The river is fine," Morgana replied, her voice steady despite the prickle of magic against her skin. "But the tides are changing. The North meets the South, and the binding of the pack has created a resonance that is… troublesome." The second witch, Malice—a name she had earned and kept with pride—leaned forward. Her eyes were clouded with cataracts that shimmered like polished silver. "Troublesome for the world, or troublesome for your designs? We felt the shift that you so poetically ignored. We know that has left cracks in the foundation. Cracks we can fill."

The carefully prepared fish slipped into the water. Surprised, Lance glanced at me, then caught the fish and backed away, as if his earlier malice had never existed. Moonlight poured through the viewing window, casting a glow on his blue shimmering scales. As I watched him swim away, I shakily pulled out my phone. "How do you handle the returned merfolk?" I typed. "Ma'am, merfolk that are sold don't get resold. They're usually broken down into ocean fertilizer." I looked at the monitor where Lance was elegantly playing with a smart water polo ball.

haha We have come close to the three mermaids. The bald one has a wound in the chest and the other is holding a spear made of rusted iron with a tentacle-like head. The water was mixed with blood and suddenly I was nervous because aren't sharks sensitive to blood? What if the MEG is here? That might just turn us into a toothpick. The two mermaids looked at us and suddenly their mouths opened without a sound. They seem to be talking but we can't hear anything!

Cameron asked looking up at their bearded mate. “No,” Talen was amused. “I had only ever seen Mer from a distance, in their water-form, which is quite different to how Niarthen presented himself. I know very little about the Mer, to be honest,” he added thoughtfully. “When I had a sailing fleet, there were areas which were known to sailors that were best avoided. They would say that it was because of sea monsters, or sometimes Mermaids causing shipwrecks. I knew several sailors who swore that they had seen Mermaids, however I was told by my father that Mer only revealed themselves to other supernaturals. Their magic protects them from human eyes.” “Magic isn’t infallible,” Aislen observed.

“No there isn’t a mermaid, but there is a mate of a mermaid on this jet. Your warrior Hunter has traces of the ocean in his blood. He isn’t a merman but he is still connected to us.” Warlus said looking at a shocked Hunter who shook his head. “What aren’t you talking about? Didn’t you say that we hadn’t finished the mating process yet? So how do I have traces of the ocean in my body?” Hunter said in disbelief. “I don’t know, Merpeople have never mated with landers before. We didn’t know about our first queen being a human, as I said, the ocean God erased many parts of our history. We all figured that his first mate had died during childbirth. The Merdoc could only guess that when the Ocean G

The two ears are like two gills of fish, the head wears a coral crown, the lower body is a blue fish tail, the fish scales are iridescent under the moon. The teenager looked at Brawen, his eyes flashing with surprise and satisfaction. A whirlpool rose high, the mermaid threw the guitar aside, the other whirlpool obediently took it, at this time the other whirlpool began to rise, the fingers of the water began to play the guitar instead of the owner. The sound of the lute sounded different from the mermaids, and the vampires were immediately sent back to the dormitory. The mermaid swam closer to Brawen, his hand raised to caress her small face, praising her: "You have great energy, I can feel

, Trent mind linked his mate, voice filled with awe. She giggled in his head, “Yes I know, I’m the only one of my kind. My great grandmother had two colors as well, I am told”, Trent couldn't help but stare at Loralei. He looked around at the pod and in this moment he was so proud of his people. The merfolk are so beautiful with their vibrant tails, bright eyes, claws extracted, and fangs protruding. Their life at sea was so different than on land. The pod all sang a sad tune mourning for their King, dolphins, whales, and fish joined them on their journey.

I already had Shelly to deal with, I didn’t need another one stuck to me for the rest of my life. “Where would I even find a mermaid?” I queried. “Besides, the mermaid knows the smell came from Alex, not me.” Shelly's frown deepened. “Her name is Aqualia.” She turned to the mermaid. “Are you sure the smell was coming from Alex?” Little Miss Mermaid nodded. Shelly braced on the island. “That’s impossible. Alex is a human. Why would he have the scent of a newly mated merman?”

"Guys look!" The two rippling glowed with faint light. But it wasn't just that. Beneath the water, two figures emerged, their glowing white eyes locked onto the crew. "Mermaids," Theo whispered. The sea calmed immediately as one of the creatures launched herself from the water, landing gracefully on the rocks. Her hair flowed in thick lavender waves, adorned with pastel shells. Her ears curled like snail shells, and her emerald green tail shimmered with flecks of purple as she slammed it against the rocks, cracking a chunk off into the sea.