Mermaid Tears Novels & Stories

his parting words hung heavily in the air as he disappeared into the night. Alone and fading, Serene's eyes scanned her surroundings, landing on a vase gifted by Hazel. With a dry throat and desperation in her gaze, she crawled towards it, her trembling fingers grasping the cold ceramic. The vase held more than just water; it contained the precious tears she had captured in a moment of despair, an unconventional reservoir of potential healing. Slumping against the wall, Serene succumbed to unconsciousness. The room seemed to blur as she surrendered to the healing properties of her tears, trusting in the magic of the moment to restore her strength. ***

Merlin fell to her knees and threw up, her body still heaving even after she had expelled everything in her stomach. She felt the tears prick the back of her eyes and before she knew it, they had overflowed and trickled down her face. She tried brushing them away, she didn't even know why she was crying, only that she couldn't stop. Embarrassed, she turned her face away as Zeke approached her and pulled her to her feet, turning her face to him, as he quietly studied her face.

She whispered, “Are you okay?” Mercedes burst into a laugh, but it was obvious that she was trying hard because tears trickled down her eyes. She wiped them and chuckled with red eyes while blinking rapidly. She used her hand to fan her eyes. “What’s wrong with me? I’m not usually like this. I just... I just…” Mercedes burst into tears. "Mom. I miss my mom. I miss her so much." She sniffed and kept wiping her uncontrollable tears. “I’m sorry, Rivera. This isn't about me. It should be about you. I'm so sorry.” She sniffed.

Then her lips trembled. Within seconds, tears rolled down her cheeks. Elder Maera’s eyes were already open now, and when she saw the Luna clearly, tears gathered at the corners of her eyes too. It was silent crying—The kind that hurt the most to witness. Alpha Keres shifted uncomfortably beside them, clearly affected but trying to stay composed. “Don’t stress her condition Ember,” he said gently. “Control yourself and try your hardest stay strong.” Luna Ember nodded quickly, sniffing as she wiped her tears.

Like delicate raindrops clinging to the precipice, her tears teeter on the edge, threatening to spill over and carve a path down her cheeks. Within those sorrowful eyes, one can witness the struggle of a wounded soul. They are the windows to a heart burdened by the weight of grief, loss, or loneliness. The irises, once bright and vibrant, now seem dim, as if a shadow has enveloped their natural radiance. The sparkle that once danced within them has been replaced by a haunting emptiness.

Delilah's voice broke as tears filled her eyes. Marcel stared at her. Then, unable to hold back any longer, he pulled her tightly into his arms. "I never wanted things to end up like this. I really didn't..." Tears streamed down his face. Clenching my teeth so hard they hurt, I fled as though I were the one who'd done something wrong. The wind roared in my ears, trying to drown everything out, but only I knew just how deafening the pain in my heart truly was. I kept running and running, until the emptiness in my stomach twisted into unbearable cramps under the weight of my emotions.

She then teleports to her room and slams the door shut. Morgan squats on the floor, raffling his hair. Her words feel like swords, making his heart bleed. Subconsciously, tears roll down from the edges of his eyes, turning them red. After some time, he runs to the kitchen, takes out several wines from the wine cellar, and chugs them greedily and nonstop.

I can't cry, not at least before these people, because my tears are special and they cause me so much physical loss too. Mermaids' tears turn into pearls when they dry up, and that is similar to being bled if we lose too much of tears. It makes us weak. I already cried a lot yesterday and for that sake, I felt so weak in the morning that I wasn't able to open my eyes. So I should halt myself from being moody, as I decided that I will follow my parent's arrangement I will not cry anymore, at least I can try not to. I tried my best to not give up on my mood, but damn, that man, why he has to be here before me when I am trying the hell out of me to stop my tears.

she said to her. “ Hey. Why do you look like you are about to cry? Didn't you dare cry right now? If you do, I'll end up crying as well and all your hard work will be ruined,” Mercedes warned as she felt her tears well up as well. She didn't know what the moment was about, but she couldn't cry now. Her make-up would get ruined, and they would have to redo it. How long would she keep Felix waiting for her? She tilted her head up and pushed her tears back and took calming breaths.

And not only that, I could understand the words in it too. "You're a genius Linda." I said. I collected the book from Linda and read it. "Use the mermaid tears to bring your friends back to life." I read. "Where is it?" Linda asked and I got it out, handed her the book and rushed to Pablo and Freddy. To my surprise I could actually touch their souls. I pour some of the mermaid tears in my palm and rubbed it on both their heads. They stopped whaling and they slipped from the chains.