Mermaid Bl Novels & Stories

Serena stood frozen behind the snow-covered brush, her breath locked in her throat, eyes wide in disbelief. The mist above the river had parted just enough for the moonlight to catch the figure standing in the water. But it wasn’t just a figure—it was something she’d only ever read about in stories told beside fireplaces or scrawled in worn, forbidden pages of old books. A mermaid. Ethereal, breathtaking, and impossibly real.

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!

I had to float up a bit to take in the full thing. At the centre stood a magnificent mermaid, her body draped in shimmering pearls, her blue eyes fierce and knowing. She towered over smaller mermaids who knelt before her, their heads bowed in reverence. An involuntary shiver ran through me. The urge to bow as well clawed at my insides, but I resisted, dipping my head in silent acknowledgment instead. She held a massive, three-pronged weapon in her grasp, lowering it toward the mermaids below. A radiant, holy light surrounded them, illuminating their forms.

So caught by the hope illuminating her eyes, that I miss the VonTassel kid moving to pull the cupcake from beneath the seat. Her yelp filling the cabin, had me grabbing air, and the retard proving why his clan was every bit as respected as the McDougans. Their speed, lightning fast if not legendary, leaving me to growl from my seat as he holds the kid at the front of the aisle. “Your blood or your life?” The changed vamp hisses in her ear before making a sloppy lick at her vein. “NEVER!” Her scream comes with a full body flail as he holds her off the ground by the hair. I know I have to move before the others get their wits about them, but him dropping her on the metal……

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

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

KIMBERLY'S POV She looked at me and I had the time to study her carefully. She was on her legs but I hadn't noticed because it was still the same color as her tail. I looked around and noticed the other mermaids also had scabby and decaying legs. "This would be easier to kill. Drop her there." She ordered and some mermaids came to push me and Bloom away. I watched as the mermaid with the knife watched Bloom curiously, she probably already detected she was a water creature as the others had gone and were wondering what she was doing with me.

if only the gods hadn't ended him. "I just want to see my mother!" I didn't realize that tears had started to flow from my eyes. "You can't see her Medusa." "Why Eurayle! Why! Why can't I see my own mother!" "She doesn't want you see her sick." "She doesn't want any of us to see her.....not even Euryale is allowed near her home, she has an enchantment round it. The only one there is Andromeda." "That bitch! She's the wife of the man that slit my head off! How can you allow her near mother!"

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.

Fenris glared at me but left the matter alone, turning instead to the woman who had followed us and glaring at her. “Where the fuck is Blake at! Eva’s going to die before he gets here!” Fenris growled at her, the sound reminding me that this man was not a simple man, he was an animal. “He’s coming, he had to grab the unicorn dust and mermaid tears, he said both would aid his healing greatly.” Before the words were out of her mouth and I had the time to even consider the words ‘unicorn dust’ and ‘mermaid tears’ a man was running through the door, a bag in one had and vials in the other.