Mermaid Pup Novels & Stories

Olivia said, stroking Meredith's forehead and brushing her wet hair from her face. I never saw something like this in my life and I swear to you that she will never suffer like this in this life. Both Stark and I died multiple times today seeing her like this. "Max" Meredith said bursting into tears. "We have a pup" and she bent down slightly kissing the head of the little being who sits on her chest and sucks desperately from Meredith's breast. “Doctor” I ask a little bit in panic. “Our pup is small...Is it normal? “

She grabbed Bailey's finger and giggled at her and I felt my heart melt. Suddenly she sneezed and there was a gasp in the crowd. I looked down and was now holding a black wolf pup with beautiful golden eyes. She had shifted for the first time and was a stunning replica of Zane. I was proud to have her. I was proud to have Bailey. Truly, everything was perfect.

Ocean blue eyes so sparkling as the depths of the deep blue sea. “Wow, Chi… you look breathtaking” he complimented but the wolf walked over to him nudging him with its head. “I'm not Chi,” he answered. “I am Mera… her wolf” she added. Seranda held the wolf of her child so tight like she was some fox but in fact, she was a growing Lycan. Unlike normal wolf Pups of her age who came with a reasonably small size, she was much bigger and looked breathtaking at just first glance.

I had asked grandfather for counsel too, and the old man agreed to my plan. So all was set. All that I needed to do was say the words. But for some reason, I was scared. I cleared my throat, ignoring the slight pang of fear slithering down my spine. "As you all know that as the Alpha, the woman who bears my kid, who shares the mate bond with me, will be the Luna. And as you are all also aware, Dahlia is the mother of my kids. And she is my mate. Which, automatically, makes her the Luna of the Pack."

Leon’s bloodshot eyes locked onto Eve, then he tossed the lifeless pup back to the shaman, slumping to the ground, confused. He couldn’t understand. He’d followed the same path—chosen Eve, bonded, gotten her pregnant. Why this? Another shaman emerged, beaming, turning to Seurin and me. “Congratulations, Luna Emily, Alpha Seurin! You’ve given birth to a beautiful pureblood wolf pup!” Before everyone, the shaman revealed the infant—golden fur, bright mane, golden eyes. It lay quietly, observing. Seurin glanced at the pup, then at me. “Emily, are you alright? Any discomfort?”

Klarc finally begins to cry again before suddenly a second cry joins his and the pain inside our body disappears. "A female pup," the healer says loudly as our eyes find our second pup in her hands. She is much smaller than her brother, but her screams make up for her size. She hollers even when she is placed on Karina's chest. She hollers the entire time the healer is checking her breathing and while the healer cleans her off. Karina seems to be in as much shock as we are. She is staring at our female pup with wide eyes just as we are.

I feel my male's hands clawing at the pup's head to bring it out. "The head is too slippery." Deimos bellows with nervousness as Elriam wipes his hands and tells him to try again. "Goddess!" I cry in torture whilst Deimos hands quiver as he strives to draw his pup out of me. "I have our pup, Lumina. I am almost there, my female. One last push for me." Clutching onto the mattress for dear life opening my legs further apart I abide by his wishes with unimaginable anguish as the shrill cries of a newborn pup penetrates through the air and a feeling of euphoria settles deep within my soul.

The Enforcer, a she-wolf with kind eyes, seemed to understand. She didn’t press, just sat nearby, a silent vigil. The waiting was an eternity. Finally, an Elder Healer entered, carrying a bowl of moonlit water and silver dust—the tools of the Blood Trace. His expression was solemn. “The blood sings true,” he announced to the hall. “The pup is of Luna Lily’s direct line. A female, born under the Frost Moon, one year past. A forced moon-tide birth.”

“Meridah, take the child.” “What's hap-” He cut her off with a look or seriousness and possibly fear. There was a moment it was like she was going to argue, but she dutifully took the pup, whose emerald eyes were wide in fear and confusion. “Hey sweetie, what's your name?” she asked. “Peta,” the little blonde haired boy replied as Malachi scooped the collapsed woman into his arms, which would have been easier if she wasn't heavily pregnant.

Keeping the blade away, she pulled her pup out, hoping he or she would be fine because he or she was just one and a half months old, but surprisingly that pup looked perfectly healthy. 'It's a boy.' She fell back to the ground, holding her pup securely. Her eyes started shutting down. She tried to fight back, to stay awake for a while to see her pup a little more. Unlike a normal pup, he wasn't crying but was curious to see things. He had her grey eyes but no hair on his head.