Mean Mermaid Novels & Stories

“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.

as the others watched in amazement. "Deal," she said softly. "I am a Meridian. We are an aquatic species, able to live in both water and on land. We live not far from your Island. W-we have been watching you all for some time, well I have, our true form is...different from what you see now." She tries to explain without revealing too much.

"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?"

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

“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.

She shook her head no, her auburn curls bouncing with the motion. "They're mermaids." Her mouth dropped open, and her face lit up with unadulterated awe. "Each night, while everyone is fast asleep in their beds, the mermaids swim up to the surface to collect all of the happy memories that people made that day." He tickled her stomach, and her laughter filled the night. "With each memory, every smile, and every laughter, that they pluck from the surface, the magic fills their hearts. And that's why they glow that beautiful color."

Lavana felt bad. She'd saddened the little one again. What was wrong with her tonight? "Hehe. Why do you always believe? I'm a mermaid. Of course, I love fish the most. Where would you see a meat-loving mermaid? Fish is excellent for my body. I'm very thin so I must eat and get fat. Then you can push me around in a wheelbarrow." she started eating it with relish. "If you get too fat, I'll just run off."

He paid the guard and the man collected his pixies. Jenna felt ill. The knot in her stomach was only growing. She watched as more creatures sold. Mack was making a ton of money. More than she ever thought he would, and he planned to sell her for even more. Mack now got to the mermaid, “This here, is a mermaid.” The crowd gasped. “Yes, very rare. Beautiful isn’t she?” The mermaid hissed and the crowd went wild, “Quiet quiet! Yes, she is feisty but beautiful. Mermaids are incredibly hard to catch.” Mack nodded to Nat, and she brought him a glass of water. He dumped it on the mermaid and her tail grew back, “This one has an orange tail, but tails come in all different colors and lengths, they a

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

A huge splash soaked me. His ear fins flared wide, and his eyes burned with a mix of anger and fear. Those were signs that a merfolk was extremely upset or scared. "I don't like being touched," he said coldly through the communicator. That night, I opened the customer service chat again. "How do you handle the returned merfolk?" "Ma'am, merfolk that are sold don't get resold. They're usually broken down into ocean fertilizer." Watching the monitor, I saw Lance swimming elegantly. He was playing with a ball, looking perfectly content.