Mermaid Mako Island Novels & Stories

The dragon thought for a minute. A gold enameled plaque appeared above the door outside the manor gates. The simple words revealed the new home of the dragon and his bride, Eclipse Manor. The friends smile at each other, nodding their approval of the name. Ao Shun turned, staring down at the woman who would be in his life forever. Langshen prodded Huxian and together they exit the room, leaving the couple together.

The last time she came to the palace was when the kingdom was to be attacked by whalesharks. That was a long time ago King: what brings you here ma'am Mabelle? Ma'am Mabelle : you don't expect a dolphin to give birth to a shark. Neither can a shark give birth to a dolphin. You've rejected one of your own, and you're loose one of your own Then she stood up and her creature came to her and she got on top of it Each member looked at each other, really confused King: please explain to us more Ma'am Mabelle : your life is at stake. You have to find a special mermaid to restore it

Mykenzie blurts out. “Those were big islands too, and they were all over the world. It’s not like it was isolated to the pacific ocean. None of this makes any fucking sense.” Kylani adds. Leave it to those two to say something. However, they are right. Poseidon got a call from Coral. She is one of the princesses of the merking in the pacific ocean. She told them that she had been in a meeting with her father and other rules of her people when the merking from the Mediterranean brought to their attention several missing islands in his sea. That prompted the others to look; a few more islands were missing in the Pacific and Atlantic. Even though they are being very dramatic about this,

We had a meeting with Alpha Brock and Charlie later today and I still haven’t heard from my mate in over 24 hours. Koa would send information as she could to Maddox who would then replay the images to me. From those images and what other information she gave us and the times she would connect with us, we were able to rule out one of the other locations, St. Lucia. So that left us with Scotland and Borneo. “Hey, you did some work in Iceland right?” Ben asked as we were driving to the packhouse for our meeting. “Yea helped them rebuild and train after an attack. Why?” I gave him a sideways look.

Right now, this is the only source of answer I have and I can't afford to risk ruining it. "Good. Now close your eyes and think about the ocean, Just the ocean. Be calm m breathe in and out" I followed every instructions, and suddenly I could feel the temper slowly fading away, followed by the room's hot temperature. "That's it lil princess. There's really no need to be upset darling. No need at all. Your friend did what any normal human should have done in her place. It is hard to process. Remember how you reacted when you saw yourself. So you just need to understand. She's scared but that does not make her a bad friend "

Marcus noted, a grim smirk forming on his face. "No," Rage corrected, checking the slide on his handgun. "It’s a family reunion." Ten days later, the cold Appalachian snow was a distant memory. The heat of the Davao Gulf was a physical weight, thick with the scent of salt, durian, and diesel. Sabizina stood on the deck of a sleek, matte-black submersible as it breached the surface under the cover of a tropical thunderstorm. The lights of Davao City shimmered in the distance—a sprawling, vibrant metropolis that felt dangerously alive. To their left sat the dark, humped silhouette of Samal Island.

Issac frowned, “They’ll know we’re not their clients.” Olivia rolled her eyes, “Well, you can do that by diving gear.” “What?” “The mermaids must be kept in some aquarium. And if the human jerks have to bring in the seawater the mermaids need --” "They would build a diversion canal!" Issac got the point, "And the canal must be connected to the sea." Archer nodded, "It could be our entrance to the Full Moon Island."

“You need to have better safeguards in place then, including physical eyes on the contestants at all times, rather than relying on your technology, if it isn’t sufficient.” Moreau nodded eagerly. “We’ve just been discussing that this morning, and plans are underway to both upgrade our power grid, and to add to the staff to ensure nothing like that happens again. That was before we knew someone had been in peril. I swear this will never happen again.” I didn’t know whether to believe him, but there wasn’t much I could do about it anyway. They were operating on an island in international waters, from the best I could guess, so there was no regulatory body to shut them down. I turned away from

I felt different—sharper, as if the girl who used to flinch at her mother’s shadow had finally been buried at sea. ​"A sanctuary," Malakai replied, his eyes never leaving the radar screen. "An island off the coast of Sicily that doesn't exist on any commercial map. It’s owned by a man who owes me his life twice over. We’ll be safe there while I coordinate our next move against the Council."

My index finger pressed tightly against his muscular back as if to embrace the whole world, resolving myself that unless I died, I would never give up even on the faintest hopes. Dicken was swimming rapidly even as he pulled me along, and we soon escaped the range of the aircraft’s falling debris, and was very close to the island I suspect to be Iwo Jima. There were reefs of various sizes around us, which just happened to provide some cover. We could see that the flames were still burning on the island from where we were, while Bob and Mary’s ship had docked at a nearby shore. Japanese army troops were receiving them, offloading the glass tanks containing the captured merfolk and moving them