Mermaid Grimm Novels & Stories

he says, making me growl. "Talk!" I grit my teeth, threatening the guard under me. "Abbie, calm down. Please... get off him, let him talk." Hunter says, making me snap. I look at him and growl, exposing my canines. If he thinks he's talking to Abbie right now, he's wrong. I am Merida, and I don’t bullshit around. I may not like Marissa, but this doesn't add up. Something is awfully wrong here. I gotta give it to Abbie, she was right about one thing, something is not right here.

"Eight million trade tokens is the final count, and my alpha beast is being far too lenient with your thieving skin as it is!" "Money?! Our low rank has none! All my old skin has left is my physical flesh, so if your young claws want that eight million, your boots will have to step right over my dead wolf corpse!" Elder Mrs. Grimfen screams at the top of her lungs, collapsing directly onto the dirt floor in another hysterical rogue fit.

But she, Aerona was not going to lose to a werewolf. Grim finally showed himself, emerging from the woods in slow careful steps, and Aerona froze. With this six feet monster that was taller than her, covered with pitch black fur darker than the night itself, a little crescent moon on his forehead, and eyes the color of blood, how could she stay. Forget better senses, she had lost the ability to even think, right now all her body recognized was the word, run. She didn’t get very far, she didn’t get far at all. All it took was two step from her and she was pinned under Grim. He was growling and snapping at her, and she closed her eyes, wishing he’d just end it.

His hair was in a messy bun and his claws were long like he knew what was going to happen between them. Grimm walked up to the window and stared at my belly. He seemed really fascinated with it and that just creeped me the fuck out. I was ready for him to leave. Once I turned away, I heard an unfamiliar voice from within my head. I turned back around and saw Grimm smirking at me. Gosh, you look so delicious to drain. You would last me a whole month. I would savor every drop of your blood until you give birth. Afterwards I will end you because the taste would never be the same. However, your kids’ blood-.

Feder screamed in horror and ran to where his daughter was. Mars was in the river, but her fin was mutilated, and black slime was oozing from it, giving off a disgusting smell that made us feel sick. However, that wasn't what really shocked us; it was seeing the mermaid's expression when she realized she would never be the same again. And that was terrible, so terrible that she couldn't help but scream again. This wasn't normal; it was such an atrocious attack that we didn't even know how to handle it.

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.

Esmeralda had seemed as harmless as a dove with her beautiful, lush red hair and green eyes, she had such an innocent baby-looking like face. No one would have thought her to be the person she made out to become. But in Mara's case, it was way more complicated than what they believed. Grimshaw wanted her, and Grimshaw was no recruiter of humans. He despised them and saw them as a lower specie. His favorite recruits were all things sorcery and magic. The man was a freak of evil, ranging from mages to actual sorcerers.

“Sorry, but I'm having trouble believing a talking skull has good intentions.” The air became cold as ice. He turned on his heels, cloak whirling furiously. “Talking skull? Oh, that,” he chuckled, drawing his hood back slightly and bringing his face into the light. The grinning skull shook with laughter. “Do I scare you, Callie Parker? Because underneath that pretty flesh, you're just like me.” He drew closer. “Do you know what the word grimnir means, Callie?” he asked, drawing his fingers across his stony brow. “Like grim? Yeah. Creepy. Like you.”

“Angel? Why do you watch me being tortured by this witch? Aren’t you to guide and protect us? Liam looked away “Let’s move to the point. I want you to make a love pearl for me. She scoffed. “And why will I do that? She showed her a black concoction that was kept in a glass potion bottle. “Mermaids fear this. True or false? “Keep that thing far from me. “It’s nothing but Kraken’s ink. I have a lot of it. It burns merpeople’s skin. Don’t worry, I won’t pour it in your water. Unless, you don’t cooperate.

Not wasting a single moment she pulled the trigger yet again only to notice that her kick and the bullets you fired at the creatures speed were reduced to the point of barely touching it) Grotesque: (It smiles at Kimora as it says with a deep rumbling voice) I am a follower of Mercury, I will reduce all of you to nothing. (Taking it's muscular arm and punching Kimora straight down into the ground causing her to cough up blood as she bounced off the ground and it went to swing at her a second time)