Mermaids Dancing Novels & Stories

Bluey raised a brow. "My ass," Martin said. "Come here, pervert!" Starr went after him and he ran out of class. NEXT DAY, QUENSHI PALACE, HAN RIVER It's obvious that something is happening today, a joyous celebration. The young fishes are running around the river, chasing each other, their cackles filled everywhere. The kid mermaids are playing around happily. Each inhabitant of the kingdom is busy preparing to go to the palace for the festival Princess Lotus's song tops the menu so no one will wanna miss it.

THE VEIL- Ri Il laughed hearing the report from Xun Zi that the dragon was marrying his bride. He held his stomach as it rolled repeatedly. Standing from his throne, he raised his arms up into the air. “I can’t be happier that I will have such a splendid stage to destroy the bride and render the dragon pathetic. Follow them. Keep a close eye on the stage and all its wondrous opportunities for her demise.” Xun Zi and the Shroud members walked out as hearty laughter continued with whoops of celebration between cackles.

While everyone gathered around in Aquari known as The Realm Of The Kings a certain young merman found his eyes seeking the peak of the Seven Mountains where bolts of lightning erupted. He gasped and looked toward his family to see if anyone else was seeing what he saw but it seemed they were all engrossed in the Millions of Soulbutterflies dancing above Aquarial along with the Merfairy's golden clouds of dust and Purple Roses creating a mixture of silver, gold, and purple. It was a sight far more beautiful than any other yet the merman couldn't have compared all that beauty to the bolts of lightning and how they attracts him as if they beckoned him so strongly that he could not resist the ca

It was a hot summer night, with fireworks going off overhead. A woman that looked like she was roughly in her late teens, with long, flowing, red hair and bright blue eyes that seem more significant against her pale, almost translucent, skin, was seated, elegantly at her tarot table wearing a dark crimson cape with the hood pulled over her head, in front of the cathedral, where she could smell the river water on the wind while watching the other people in the square laughing and playing around as they enjoyed the celebration.

She felt the water over her tongue and down her throat, filling the vacuum of air, before being pushed out on an exhale. Her vision in the water cleared, and she could see that the carvings above continued below, and amongst the craggy rocks were statues of merfolk fucking, or twisted in passionate embraces, mouth to mouth. Niarthen’s tail wrapped around hers as they sank onto a rocky altar, made for the purpose of Mer matings underwater, the shell-grit sediment around them glittering with the athames of past matings as they completed theirs, Niarthen driving his cock into her, his moan a siren song suddenly audible in the water as she came and he followed.

End of werewolf clans. Writer's Pov The crowd is in a joyful and festive mood, the mermaids are chatting happily and waiting patiently for the festival to comment and so are the mermen. The little mermaids and mermen are swimming about joyfully as different shades of colors are sparkling all over the palace. "I really wonder who'd sing this year." One chirped in happily. "What if it turns out to be princess Vessa...hehe....just kidding." One of the mermaids said and relief washed over the faces of the listeners.