Mermaid Novels & Stories

Elena chose to match his outfit. "I thought mermen and mermaids had tails," I said after I stopped to greet Bryson. Bryson smiled and said, "We're a different type of mermaid that is mostly connected to land than the waters," he said, and I smiled. "What are you dressed as?" Elena then went on to ask, and I knew she didn't care to know and was trying to play nice just for Bryson's sake. "Just the plain old person I am inside. What you see is what you get. There's nothing special about me," I said as a joke.

The word hung in the air like ash and flame. "Most of our records conflate the Siren with the Mermaid," the scientist continued, his tone clinical and detached. "It is a common error of the uninitiated. To understand the difference, one must look at the natural world. Think of the Mermaid as an alligator - a localized predator, efficient but limited. The Siren, however, is the saltwater crocodile. Larger, more aggressive, and possessing an impossible strength and kinetic energy that transcends the aquatic domain. While Mermaids lure to drown, Sirens command the very frequency of the original night

- He finally added. The brunette girl with curly hair gave me a radiant look, She seems so sweet and lovely, but there was something sinister behind her brown hazel eyes. It reminded me of a smile with a certain darkness on her beautiful face, a smile I had perceived before, although I couldn't recall with whom. "In Greek and Scandinavian mythology, the mermaid is a demigoddess who lives in the oceans and with her songs, she can seduce men" - he responded. In that moment, his attention was completely focused on me.

It asked another mermaid who bowed and looked at me. "It was on Order from Bangus. " She said and the mermaid with the knife held out her hand and my cage went slowly towards her and nothing could match the excitement on her decaying face.

She then looked at the water kissed it and said, "my ears can hear come out to me, the mermaids of the sea." Suddenly a beautiful creature came out of the water, her legs were that of a fish and it was inside the water. Her waist to her head was human-like, she was so beautiful with blue eyes. "What is your name?" I asked. "Maltida," the mermaid said. She kept on looking at me, it was like she kept drawing me into the water, I cannot explain it. I felt I needed to meet her. Then suddenly I heard a sound! It was a siren!

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.

An invasion of the mind was common to wolves, telepathic links were what bound packs together but the Mente Compartida was a much more dangerous ritual. She looked to her father and nodded her head, he nodded back in understanding before turning. She faced the Alpha’s, equal looks of anger and fear in their eyes at the forgotten challenge. She ignored them and turned back to the male who kneeled before her. “I have shown you mercy. More than your father ever gave to my people,” She said to him. He met her eyes and sucked in a breath as their gazes connected. Silver and sapphire blue. Her beast locked tightly away under her skin, pushed to the back of her mind. She walked past him and let her

“No there isn’t a mermaid, but there is a mate of a mermaid on this jet. Your warrior Hunter has traces of the ocean in his blood. He isn’t a merman but he is still connected to us.” Warlus said looking at a shocked Hunter who shook his head. “What aren’t you talking about? Didn’t you say that we hadn’t finished the mating process yet? So how do I have traces of the ocean in my body?” Hunter said in disbelief. “I don’t know, Merpeople have never mated with landers before. We didn’t know about our first queen being a human, as I said, the ocean God erased many parts of our history. We all figured that his first mate had died duri

Although Hernie was unsuccessful in catching the underwater variant, she caught a glimpse of it up close and described it as the wig-wearing variant. “It sounds like a mermaid,” Zen mused and studied the description. Apparently, the mermaid variant only appears when it hears a familiar song. The mushroom variant researcher had no idea what type of song it was, but she mentioned the sound of string instruments attracted the mermaid variant to the surface. Coincidentally, Zen knew only one person on this dungeon floor who played any string instrument. “Hm~ Hm hm hm~” Zen hummed along to the song in

“I’ve never gone out of this country. We can’t swim very far because there are certain areas in the sea which are dangerous for us. Sharks and other deadly sea creatures can attack us so we don’t travel much. I'm not sure about the rest of my kind.I lost a lot of my memories so I can't remember anyone from my species. They might be out there somewhere in the sea.” Did anyone look for me all this time? she sadly wondered. “Do you have super powers?” Alina asked. “Like...are you the fastest person on earth? Or can you take down a building?” “I’m faster than humans,” the mermaid confessed. “And stronger too but I can’t take down a building! But I can fling a guy