Mermaid Novels & Stories

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

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Within seconds, she reached the other shore of the river, the mist curling protectively around her as if shielding her from view. But before she disappeared entirely, she turned once more. Her gaze swept over the trees where Serena hid, and her eyes—those silvery, luminous eyes—locked on her again. This time, it wasn’t just a look. It was an acknowledgment, a deliberate memorization. As if the mermaid wanted to remember Serena's face. And Serena noticed something else too. A mark on her neck—faint but distinct, like a tattoo or a brand—etched just above her collarbone. It was shaped like a spiral or a wave, something unfamiliar yet strangely symbolic. Serena’s

We walked along the path I once walked with Yumena. There seemed to be an influx of more students than before. We walked past a group of girls and they all seemed to have colorful hair that started right at their roots. "What are they?" I referred to the group of girls who were now behind us. They were probably going back to the dorm. "Oh, they're Mermaids. The color of their hair indicates what color tail they have. " Saiora revealed some very important information to me.

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"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

she replied with fervor. "Then...do you accept the three curses?" the blind old mermaid asked. The big scars on her tail proved that she suffered a lot in her life. Andromeda gave a firm nod and looked at her shining golden tail for the last time. "In exchange for the legs, the humans possessed, you would carry these curses..." the deaf mermaid spoke, a wonder why she can speak despite being unable to hear. "Number one, you shall never swallow anything vile, this includes any alcoholic drinks made by humans, drugs and of course, animals"

Greenish grains of sand-fireflies flashed on the sponges. Erida touched the laces encircling her thighs, and they slid like snakes between her fingers. Pulling on the tip of the tail, the queen exposed her all while itchy flipper-legs, revealing ink-black scales. This cunning outfit, which creates a full-fledged mermaid look, was given to her by her aunt after her niece returned from the depths of Sombra.

Draco said as he sat on one of the padded benches. The boat jostled a bit, as though reacquainting itself with the weight of passengers, then slipped off into deeper waters. “They’re stunning.” I admitted, staring out at a group of them. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful.” The water at my back began to ripple, and not from the boats gentle movements. I jolted as a head of fuchsia hair appeared, followed by a tail with scales the same color. The mermaid smiled brightly as I gaped at her. Her eyes were the brightest shade of green I’d ever seen. Like rolling hills baking beneath a setting sun.

I’m suddenly finding myself in the packhouse right outside of Wesely’s room. He sneers angrily at me. “You are weak, and have no place in this pack much less as my Luna. I, Wesley Steel, future Alpha of the Jade Pack, reject you, Avril West as my mate and Luna.” He shoves me to the ground, stunned. How could this be happening? Wasn’t my mate supposed to love and cherish me? I then see a pair of brown eyes looking at me lovingly. I feel warm. How do I know this color? I can see? I hear a voice. I can help you see. She says. I am Emerald, your wolf. You are special. I gasp in surprise.

She shook her head no, her auburn curls bouncing with the motion. "They're mermaids." Her mouth dropped open, and her face lit up with unadulterated awe. "Each night, while everyone is fast asleep in their beds, the mermaids swim up to the surface to collect all of the happy memories that people made that day." He tickled her stomach, and her laughter filled the night. "With each memory, every smile, and every laughter, that they pluck from the surface, the magic fills their hearts. And that's why they glow that beautiful color."