Mermaid Pup Novels & Stories

The doctor passed the pup onto Melody’s chest, a cry ringing out from the small newborn. “Time of birth, October thirty first, twelve a.m. on the nose.” Nurse Jude wrote it down, others starting to clean everything up as the pup nuzzled onto Melody. “Congratulations, my King and Queen. It’s a healthy female!” “A female?!” I looked at the small pup and Melody, grinning ear to ear. “We have a female.” Melody smiled as the pup began to mew and nuzzle at her already. There was a shocking amount of hair already on the little head, my color of black.

- Ryan asks. - You must know us as mermaids, but in fact, we are sirens. - You mean I'm part mermaid? - You could have been born a pure werewolf. The wolf gene was dominant, but you were born with mermaid and wolf genes, so yes, you are part mermaid. - Does that mean I can get a fish tail? Melody laughs to herself.

Annie was a great help, too along with her mate. Irish's back, along with his entire body, was paining a lot. She was feeling weak, but it was Pup's birthday, and these little things don't bother her much. Her pup's happiness is a major priority. Pup is a sweet, intelligent pup, who didn't have any mother figure for quite a while. Pups are more vulnerable when they are just born. They need Omega scent, and the pup had none. Seeing how Lia cries to be around her Omega parent, Irish can't imagine how hard it would have been for her Alpha and her pup.

I stood up, making to move towards the pup, when I heard a soft coughing, and then the sound of a baby quietly crying. I felt tears come to my eyes, as I looked to Marly, who was still in shock. I sat back down, holding her head in my arms, forcing her to look at me. “Listen to that Marly; our pup is alive,” I repeated to her until she finally heard me. I saw tears fill her eyes, “The pup is alive?” she asked me, seeking confirmation even though she could hear it with her own ears.

Nothing else existed beyond this room. Mariana’s screams grew hoarse. And then— A small sharp cry. Relief crashed over me as I caught the newborn in my hands. Tiny. Fragile. Alive. Serena exhaled, shoulders sagging. “A boy.” Mariana let out a gasping laugh, tears slipping down her cheeks. “A warrior,” she whispered. I placed the pup in her arms, watching as the tension in her body melted into something softer, something unbreakable. It was over.

There will be only good times ahead, and love to look forward to. We’d just finished with dinner when the chill hit me again, nearly making me drop my glass. I’m still seated, but most of the adults are dancing or talking to others. “Did anyone feel that,” I ask, to the table of other pups near my age. There are only eight between five and seventeen living away from the mainland, but in just a short time we’ve already grown close. “Feel what,” Sara asks. “Oh no, it’s not a raindrop is it,” Xavier questions, looking into the brilliant clear sky.

she explained, and I fell into silence. "Stepanov women mature faster than regular wolves. Their body chemistry undergoes changes by the age of seventeen, allowing their mates to sense them. While they might not fully connect with their mates until eighteen, others can do so right away, though that's a rare occurrence. The accelerated mate recognition is due to our faster maturation," she elaborated, her laughter accompanying her words. "Let's not delve into the biological aspects; it tends to sound primal. But I'm sure you already understand why the scent is so captivating," she remarked, leaving me stunned.

'Oh,' I thought when I remembered that we were in the ocean itself. She rubbed her eyes and surveyed her surroudings. The mergirl's beauty was unexplainable, just like any other growing mermaid. Mermaids were ugly as children, when they grew older into their teenage years they had a weird but beautiful look. As they attain the age of adults, their full beauty came up. Just like the tale of the ugly duckling. But she looked familiar, like her met her somewhere else. She had dark pink eyes, it reminded me of Elliot... No, Lot's eyes. Her lips were tangerine orange which complemented her carrot orange tail. Her shape was out of this world and her tail pattern was wavy.

Ada elbowed my belly, " You are beautiful! Don't pretend you don't have the most unique lavender eyes. Once you get your wolf today, you will not be weak either. " I blinked rapidly and gave her a creepy smile. We both laughed our stress off. She had gotten her amazing wolf, Lara, two weeks ago after her 18th birthday celebration. And she had been giving me motivation since then. The corner place, that's what we got because the girls had been going crazy about him. I saw my step mother, Clara, standing with a bouquet and welcome card. She was the late Beta Magnum's wife. I didn't call him dad after he married her because my mom had died just a week ago. He never cared about her. Even when my

One of her hands moved against his abdomen as if he was trying to protect it. "Do you have any idea what the baby will look like? His father was a human having demon blood, while his mother was she-fish. It was incredible," said Alferd with endless laughter. "This is business, Alferd. If this mermaid has a child, a mermaid, then we'll be produce a lot more money." "Ah, you're right. After all, I want to see the look on my son's face when he knows that his wife and children will be my business fields."