Merfolk Names Novels & Stories

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.

Jasmine POV: “Merking …?” I whispered under my breath and narrowed my eyes on Oceano, by looking at his face I could tell that he was not lying A merman is male specie of SIREN….he too has his bottom half body of fish while upper half body of human… and just like Siren even they have ability to enchant opposite sex.. which mean a Merman generally feeds on flesh and power of a women’s while Siren attacks male human... as for Merking, he is ruler all Siren and Merman…. which mean every single Siren and Merman follows his order… mover over a Merking is gifted with some special powers as per his birth situation… like humans a Merking is not decided by bloodline but he is decided by the strength

"It's really rude of me. My name is Wopple. I'm the executive deputy to the Merman King and his advisor." [Status] Name: Wopple Unique Rank Level: 90 Age: 110 Species: Merman Titles: Advisor of the Merman King, Master Archmage Class: Ocean mage Even though the merman was telling the truth, Amy couldn't fight and defeat the merman. "But that doesn't explain what I asked." Amy was risking some annoyance by speaking in such an inappropriate way. But the Merman remained calm.

"Release me this instant! You have no idea what I can do to you witches!" I wanted to say something but Elliot signalled me that he would handle it. "Firstly, we aren't witches. I am Elliot Vile. You should recognize that name." Devils' names ever known quite well in the waters. Her pink eyes shone when she heard his name. "Y-you're the land devil. The sea devil's brother. What do you want from me?" "It's simple." The mergirl turned to me and looked surprised when she saw me. Elliot noticed the change in the mergirl's attention so he turned to me.

When they reappeared, Igris was over Queseon’s left shoulder vomiting out chunks of the horned shark. Queseon swam up to the edge of the cove and placed his son down and climbed out of the water. The creatures in the vicinity felt their presence and came over. When a few fairies came over they quickly gathered around Igris and started speaking, “What is this beautiful creature?” “Where are you from?” “Prince Queseon? You’re here, where have you been all this time?” Igris’s eyes widened, he could understand them. Queseon looked at his son and said, >Merfolk can’t speak above waters but you can. They speak your fathers language so I am sure you understand them. Try speaking to them.<

Another gentle mergirl called and he faced her. "Yes, Merry." "You are a Tideian right?" "What stupid question is that?" The first merboy snarled at the little mergirl and she whimpered and quickly sat down. "Is this your first time in this class and are you a stranger in Aquarial? Who else is named Tide in all of Aquarial if not A Tideian, you stupid mermaid." "Okay, that's it, you're out of my class, Tory," Tide yelled and the merboy grabbed his stuff and left.

(Mento) As he shouted for promotions and at the same time also cleaning and gutting the Sea Bream on his cutting blocks, Mento were happy, Mento is one of the famous fish monger at new City Wet Market, because he was the only Merman in the entire market. What unique about him is that, since he was a merman, he was wearing a glass orb covering his head and the entire orb were filled with water. Though he not wearing it currently, but he do wear them alternately after about 2 hours or so. This was his uniqueness that made him famous in the Market, a Merman selling a fish. He was handing a bag filled of Oceanic Produce to his regular customer, Madam Jongi a 2 meter tall Demi-Human of Bear Clan.

Some were even laughing at me, throwing me stones or whatsoever, while calling me crazy and idiot! I already got used to it that in my world—under the sea—one name would be suitable for one creature only. Talking about names, nothing would be the same and alike. All mermaids and mermen were having different names. So, I really couldn’t relate to what people were talking about here.

Heaving a long sigh, and with a heavy heart, I decided to continue my explanation. “The merfolk are raised in love, peace and harmony. Rarely do we get into fights or disagreements with each other as we live by the rule that every war can be solved with understanding and clear communication. We have much respect for everyone and because the ocean is abundant with natural resources, as well as space, we really didn’t have anything to worry about. We were never overpopulated as having a new member in the family doesn’t depend solely on the parents, but on the star's direction, time and date. If we are lucky and blessed enough, the blood from both the wife and husband would result in an offspri

He wanted to shout it, tell everyone, and claim what was rightfully his with every ounce of power the ocean had given him. "Mine!" The word rang so loudly in his head that he could not figure out why no one else seemed to hear it, why Lake did not notice and see what he was doing to him. He had no right to let anyone else touch him like that, and no land maiden had the right to try. Merfolk didn’t sweat like humans did. Their cooler body temperature regulated such things, and only when dehydrated did they begin to show signs—a faint sheen they referred to as 'vezhoof' in their native tongue, which translated to gleam in English.