Mermaid Tails Mako Mermaids Novels & Stories

You could see the down part of them hidden below the waters, from the belly downward has scales, fines and shaped like that of a fish. These mermaids have human bodies and the tails of fish. The mermaids were jumping over the rafts of these warriors as they stood their ground but sadly, two more warriors fell into the river and were gone. And about 10 Mermaids were killed. They continued paddling their rafts in watchfulness; they had no time to mourn the loss of the fallen warriors. the baby they saw on the raft was suddenly gone also, perhaps it’s a baby mermaid set as a trap to lure the warriors into making contact with the mermaids first.

These fledgling vampires meet their end in their youth, preempting any danger they might pose to mortal beings. Merpeople, with their enchanting tails, hold their place in this captivating narrative. Amidst the chaos of the great war, a remarkable transformation befell a coven of witches now known as the Merpeople/Sirens. Fleeing the battlegrounds, and in a solemn homage to the Ocean goddess, they willingly yielded their terrestrial limbs to the Ocean's tender embrace, receiving, in return, the enchanting bequest of aquatic tails and scales.

Whirling around for a full view of what was taking place, they formed a cage of monstrosity. My lips twitched and curled over my teeth. Adrenaline rushed through my veins and my heart fluttered. Her fiendish eyes clashed with the leaping fires of my alpha crimson irises. Claws burst out my nails. “Another mermaid is hiding in the rocks.” Nyx huffed, showing me an image of the blue-black-haired one with sea-foam blue eyes and a sunset purple tail making hand signals. “She has other powers that are coming at us.” Zuzu churned within me and sand from the ocean’s floor turned into spears that fired at me.

Looks like Colton, but less bulky- Ross. I’m guessing it’s Catia and Ross. I swam closer to them, raising a questioning eyebrow at the two as they silently stared at me. “Hello? Are you guys okay?” “You have a tail? So fucking cool.” Ross says, crouching down to get a better look. They really should explore more. I see alot of mermaids. Well most of them are in Hawaii, but there are a few in New York. By a few, I mean at least a hundred thousand.

Morris attempted to throw a crumpled cupcake paper cup from the ones we ate earlier, but it only got blown by the wind. "Another insult!" She yelled. "Sierpenti lives in the ocean. Like I said, he has a tail, fins, and gills that make him move faster than any other being in the water. Well, after all, he is a God." "So . . . He's a mermaid?" "What on Luminozenko is a mermaid?" We stared at one another for a good couple of minutes until she tried to throw another paper cupcake at me. Poor cupcake paper.

I hiccupped, the light-hearted, loving environment from a second ago suddenly heating up with his actions as I gripped onto the back of his shirt, his firm muscles being felt underneath as he protectively held me in his arms. "Now that I think about it, how do mermaids' mate?" He curiously asked as he walked up the steps with me still flung over his broad shoulder like some sort of sack of potatoes. "Normally." I replied, too flustered to think straight. "What's normally?" He, unlike me, seemed to be of much clearer mind. "We have our... private parts... at the front of our tail, hidden by scales, like a sort of muscle. And we reproduce and mate just like dolphins, although, much less sadist

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."

That day, the sea was calm and bright above, but beneath the surface, the waters churned with strange, ominous power. Still, I never once experienced the torment I had in my last life. I gave birth swiftly to three healthy, black-finned mer-babies. When the Mer-King heard the news, he was overjoyed. He sent over several more chests of gold and silver and personally hosted a grand banquet in my honor. All the princes and princess-consorts looked at me with undisguised envy.

He told Easton and the man groaned but did as told. With careful steps, Easton approached the tub once again and peeked inside more closely this time. Taking in the details of what he had assumed to be a dead body. The head is underwater for Pete's sake! His eyes scanned the body more closely and finally he... "Oh, my God, it's a fucking mermaid!" He shouted. "How the fuck did you manage to get a mermaid sleeping in your bathtub?" He demanded, eyes fixated on the creature, its translucent skin, and gorgeous sparkly tail, it seemed to have stars twinkling on them. The fingers had fins attached at each opening, the stomach had two openings on both sides and it seemed to be expanding as the cre