Mermaid Names Novels & Stories

"They can be quite mean, especially to those they are not too familiar with." As soon as she did, a beautiful face emerged from the river. "Hello there, Murmalaid. I hope you and the others haven't been getting into too much trouble," Mary greeted. The water creature giggled before swimming in a circle. "Her name is Mermalaid? As in the jelly?" Nikki asked. The nymph splashed Nikki again, making a face at her. "No, Murmalaid, spelt m-u-r-m-a-l-a-id. She got the name because even though she can't talk, she still repeats a few things in a murmur, but only words from different prophecies."

“But Mommy and Daddy will—” “No,” Carmen interrupts, shaking her head with surprising authority. “I know her name.” Connor looks at her, confused. “You do?” “Yes,” she says, nodding seriously. “Because she’s part of us.” I raise an eyebrow, smiling. “Alright,” I say gently. “What do you think her name should be?” Carmen looks down at the baby again, studying her face with intense focus, then looks back up at me, her eyes bright and certain. “Her name should be Meredith.”

Lyric hoped she’d put some clothes on whilst she was in there. Max stared at Niarthen intently, walking up to arms-length before offering his hand. “We hear legends of Mermaids, but no one has ever seen one,” he said. “I am Max Grayson. And you are?” “Niarthen,” Niarthen took Max by the wrist firmly, in what Lyric assumed was the Mer version of a handshake, before releasing him. He reached to take Lyric’s hand, drawing her forth. “This is Mia Persuma Inillium, Lyric.”

Graysen drew her closer to him and lightly pecked her cheek. " Shall we go on?" Graysen stared at Ryan, who was smiling at his mate. "Let us introduce ourselves first, Alpha," Medea smirked. "My name is Medea, and I'm a fire witch," she replied, smiling at Fleurie, who smiled back. "I'm Eve, and I control water," she said, receiving a smile in response. "Isis, an ice, wind, and land witch," she said flatly to Fleurie.

They were the weakest of the shifters, having to return to the water every night as their body forces them to shift into their mermaid form. I already knew what Marques wanted. A small girl had been picked up by my scouts about a week ago. She hadn’t shifted yet, so her mermaid wasn’t fully present, meaning she could stay out of water. A mermaid born on land would be human until they first shifted, a merperson born in water would be born as mermaid, unable to shift into their human form until their sixteenth birthday. I could tell the girl was a mermaid just by the color of her skin. Merpeople were the only ones born with sharp bright green slanted eyes. Taking in Marques similarities to the

"Uncle will order it for you. You wait here with Auntie, okay?" Bryan left and returned when Meddy asked Moira what she had been wanting to ask all this time. "Auntie, what's your name?" asked Meddy. "My name is Meredith, but Uncle always calls me Meddy." "Meredith is a beautiful name and I love your nickname too. My name is Moira." "Aunt Moira." Meddy said, repeating Moira's word. She then smiled, revealing a row of clean white teeth. "What does Moira mean?"

I leaned against the cold stone wall, sinking into a hollow stupor for a long while. Just then, two servants passed by the dungeon door. Their hushed whispers drifted in, every word cutting deep into my ears. “Isolde’s cursed puppet craft is dreadfully perilous. She hunted and drained countless lesser merfolk for pearl curse powder, merely to gather enough ritual materials.” “Indeed. Once the puppet is complete, it will crush all rebels within the vampire clan, and drain this mermaid’s last breath entirely. Lowly foreign creatures are born to be offerings for our master’s sorcery.”

No wonder mermaids abandoned their lives at sea to stay on land. Sophia rolled her eyes. "Don't mind him. He's just being a perv. By the way, my name is Sophia, but you can call me Sophie." She finished with a smile, creating a sparkle in her eyes. My smile never faltered as I replied, "My name is Princess Aqualia, but I am only known as Princess Aqualia." Pulling me in a hug she cooed, "Oh! that's such a cute name, Aqualia." The name rolled off her tongue as if she was testing it.

he added and explained to him patiently but he chose to escape instead of inquiring about the truth. “Arkael, son, try to recall everything that you could remember during your childhood with your mother. Her name is Merah Adelah Roberts and not Meridah Adelaide Roberts. Bear it in your mind that those names aren't the same at all. Those names were owned by two different persons and not just one.” he added and finally tore his gaze away.

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.