Mermaid Moana Novels & Stories

I was taking a shower but I felt like I was being watched. These days, I had been totally captivated by and restlessly researching merpeople day and night. My fascination with this mysterious species had caused a merman to appear in my dreams a few days ago. He was majestic, young, and about three meters tall. His upper body was muscular, and his tail was iridescent black. A tail so powerful that a single movement had the strength to produce a huge, engulfing wave.

Tomo shouted but it was of no use I was already in the water. "She is always such an idiot," Tomo said and laughed. Maltilda just kept on smiling and watching me swim deeper into the water. I could breath well under water, it was one of the benefits of the trainings that Maltilda gave me. I remembered the way to the Mermaid kingdom. It was deep Into the end of the ocean, where the ocean pressure was insanely high! It was also protected by a barrier and ordinary human eyes would never see it even if they venture that deep into the sea.

Whether Moana’s likes, dislikes and other desires matched hers or not It took more than an hour to finally find her form, and I started reading it quickly, hoping Moana would be Jasmine. Name: Moana Renee Wayne Birthday: June 30, 2002 Favorite color: light blue Favorite Food: Fried Chicken, Pizza, Burgers, Noodles, and Still Exploring Favorite fruit: mango Favourite Destination: Anyplace with a beach Favorite Movie: Avatar Dress/Outfit: Anything in which my skin can take a breath Hobbies: To eat and sleep Deepest Fear: To be left alone Secret Crush: Alaric Best friend: No one Worst habit: many. I can’t name one.

All wolves deserves a pack and was granted a pack title by the Alpha, no matter how dark a status the pack may have. It is possible to say they're pursuers from the dark packs. I squint my eyes but as I force myself to look further, my vision began to turn blurry. The moment my head felt light, my body follows weakly falling down. The happening was so fast it's almost too scary. In the midst of losing consciousness, I still witnessed the way the carriage doors opened before a man with white long hair and peculiar purple eyes stares at me with a smirk. "It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra."

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.

I looked at Moana. She didn't look down at the crag lord with hatred, nor did she flinch at the sight of eighty silver-tipped pikes gleaming in the pale winter light. She raised her right hand, her bare palm open to the sky, the raw cut across her skin completely healed into a thin, silver scar that pulsed with a faint, golden light. "Blow the caps," she commanded softly. Kaelen didn't hesitate. He struck a flint against the iron wedge, a single, brilliant spark catching the end of the hemp fuse. The fire raced down into the granite crack with a sharp, hissing snap, disappearing into the dark heart of the ice shelf.

She was put on strict house arrest and she’s only allowed to work in the pack house as the packs housekeeper until she has proven she could be trusted. “No, no the alpha said, that there was a very sick Mermaid brought in. She's a friend of the Luna, he wanted me to make sure that she has the best care. I just can’t believe it, ever since the Luna and her family arrived here, I've been able to be apart of some major history being made. Now we have a creature that has only been told as a folklore, thought to not exist. Now we find out that they do exist and I get to be the one to care for it. I must get everything ready, I know she will need some kind of pool or a big container filled with se

"Guys look!" The two rippling glowed with faint light. But it wasn't just that. Beneath the water, two figures emerged, their glowing white eyes locked onto the crew. "Mermaids," Theo whispered. The sea calmed immediately as one of the creatures launched herself from the water, landing gracefully on the rocks. Her hair flowed in thick lavender waves, adorned with pastel shells. Her ears curled like snail shells, and her emerald green tail shimmered with flecks of purple as she slammed it against the rocks, cracking a chunk off into the sea.

“Is that?” The woman’s lips lifted, as if she could hear my breathlessness. As if she were pleased to have rendered me speechless. “That is Isla,” Orion replied, “Goddess of the Sea and Queen of the Merfolk.” It was Azrael that approached and explained our desire to seek out the Chasm. The mermaids surrounding Isla seemed to drift closer to the shore, giggling as they drank in the sight of my mate. I couldn’t bring myself to feel jealous, not when I was too busy marveling at them. They were stunning, beautiful in a way that felt otherworldly.

the Patriarch shouted loudly. The expert hastily replied, "My Lords, we have discovered an army of the Mermaid Clan in the sea up ahead. They're pressing in. Should we prepare for war?" "What? "A mermaid fleet?" The experts of the Ceroman Clan were all shocked. The Mermaid Clan was the royal clan of the Sea Clan in the Seven Seas. They were powerful. It was said that they were the closest to the Sea God in the past. They had always hated the Ceroman Clan. There were many conflicts between the two clans. Basically, the Ceroman Clan had never won. When the Ceroman Clan heard that the army of the Mermaid Clan was approaching, their hearts were in their mouths.