Mermaids Fisherman Novels & Stories

I could scent their drugs, alcohol made from puffer fishes and stone fishes as well as their cigarettes that were coated with the skin of a specially tanned blue-ringed octopus hide. I faced the man I wanted to meet. He was a man who had been living under the sea for many years. The merpeople around called him the sea devil. On ordinary land he was just a man but in sea water, he could control anyone he wanted with the power of his deadly tongue. Anyone but the devil and royal blood. I wondered why he hadn't taken over Seareign yet. "We meet again, Lot." "That's the devil to you." There was a black mermaid behind him. She was smoking on a blue ring cigarette as black liquid escaped her mouth

The crisp pearl driblets of moist from the enormous veined leaves gradually fall to the damp ground and blood-curdling scarlet red crawling creatures are enjoying the humidity. The mermaids are slowly lifting their curvaceous bodies from the river displaying their metallic rainbow scales that brightly captures by the golden sunbeam. Cold creeps from their porcelain skin as they are gossipping about one of their sisters who will be punished by Lord Martin, the arrogant werewolf leader of the Tikaluna tribe.

My face drained of color, and a violent shudder took hold of my body. Theo let out a low, dark chuckle. "Don't act like it's your first time. These are Krystal's clients. Make sure you serve them well." He then turned to the men. "Do whatever you want with him. Just don't kill him." With that, he walked out and shut the door. The men started a livestream, pointing the camera directly at me. One of them grinned at the screen. "Hey, everyone, want to know what a merman tastes like? Today, the four of us are going to give you a live show!"

The pearl-farming industry exploded overnight, and mermaids went from hallowed ocean guardians to slaves, destined to live out their miserable existences beneath the crack of leather whips. The doors situated at the far end of the room squeak open, and a trio of Harbingers enter. Unlike the Pearl Reapers, the Harbingers only appear if someone is going to be taken for The Cut. They are ordinary looking men, but their presence sends terror through every mermaid in the false sea. “No.” Isla cries, crushing me to her in a panic, “No, no, no.” We all know they are coming for me. I am the oldest in the tank now. I rub Isla’s back in soothing circles. “It’s okay.” I lie, “It’ll be okay.”

Moving further into the water, the water rises to my calves and then suddenly I feel no ground underneath my feet. I’m no longer the moon princess. No, I am Sapphire the mermaid of the deep beyond. I swirl and tumble within my new home under the sea. Extending my hands, I reach for the slivers of moonlight that pierce through the black waters. I wonder where my fish brethren are. Are they sleeping? “Here, fishy fishy fishy!” I call out to them through the water, my voice is jumbled and garbled, but I know the fishies can understand me. We are one and the same.

And now, he hadn't just touched it; he had licked it! "This is crazy! What was he trying to do?" Amelia murmured frantically, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and disbelief. Struggling to regain her composure, her gaze darted around the room, and her eyes widened as she saw the unconscious human sprawled on the floor! "Oh dear! What have I done?" Her voice trembled with concern and regret, her hands fluttering as she contemplated the unintended consequences of her actions. Mermaids boasted remarkably strong tails, said to have the power to unleash tsunamis with a single flick. Though her upper body strength was nothing noteworthy, her kicks were certainly a force to be reckoned with.

Kai scratched his head at this and grinned," Well, I am just trying to think of the need for turning into mermaids and mermen. And then there is the entire thing about procreation..." Crystal rolled her eyes and leaned back in the passenger seat, "As it happens they do not turn into fished or mermen and mer-women. The fish people are a human tribe born from the Sea God. They are essentially human but they can go as deep as 200 ft in the ocean without a need for breathing or any gear. They can hold their breaths underwater for more than ten minutes and have long-evolved spleens which make them more and more fish-like. If we can convince them to join us and create a disruption deep under the w

He retorted playfully and sat beside Alexander, "You seemed lost in thoughts, I had to get your attention somehow." "I was." He admitted truthfully. "What about?" "I was worried you will get tired of my constant visit." He said with a shrug. "Is that all you're worried about?" Alexander sighed softly, that wasn't all, he was also thinking about his questions and when he would give his answer but he wasn't going to tell him that just yet so he nodded, his eyes looking up ahead to the vast of Aquarial, the many Merfolks going about their dealings, little merbabies practicing new spells while some rode on Seahorses, but his eyes caught the Feedless fountain surrounded by kelp trees and they lin

Fighting is what I do best, not marriage or assuming my position of King so soon, but desperate times means desperate measures. Travis pauses before speaking and I'm immediately annoyed by his hesitation. "Spit it out already!" I bark out. He flinches, "Yes sir! Right away sir. Well... erm, there's been a sighting." He stutters out. "A sighing of what?" I ask moving closer to Travis. Ugh it's probably another shark or something. "A ship. A pirate ship. Black and silver sails and a dark wooden body. In.. in Crab Cove." He stammers.

I grew lightheaded from the agony as I constantly went in and out of consciousness. Justin remained unmoved as he watched me struggle in agony. Ruby simply took out her phone and started a live stream right in front of me. "Do you guys see this? Here's the mermaid who actually tried to seduce my husband! She's going to be taught a lesson today!" In that instant, the viewer count on the live stream skyrocketed, with the comments section filled up with morbidly curious remarks. "I never thought a mermaid would be a homewrecker. Is it true that a mermaid's tail is edible?"