Mermaids Kissing Novels & Stories

They were apparently discussing the marine life he had seen earlier that afternoon and were oblivious to everything else in the room. “It had black and white spots,” Tyler answered, his face furrowed in concentration. “Little ones.” “That was a Spotted Moray Eel, then,” Izzy told him. “What else did you see?” Tyler thought for a moment as Noah came up behind Izzy. He put his hands on her shoulders, and she turned to look up at him. Her face was full of trust and pure happiness at his touch. It was hard not to be a little envious of how much their love shone through in just a simple touch. They were lucky.

Her tail coiled around my naked body as a cool, sleek slide which provided a sensation I wouldn't have been able to explain if my life depended on it. How was I supposed to explain how a mermaid made love? Mermaids weren't real. Were they? "Shh," she cooed, kissing my throat, sucking at my pulse until I could feel my blood boiling right under the surface there and I knew she had given me a hickey. "Hey!" She only laughed and I found I couldn't be upset with her. Her smile was contagious. I grinned back at her as she dropped a hand -with webbed fingers!- down to massage my cock. Her tail held my legs together while she jerked me slow and steady.

Like rolling hills baking beneath a setting sun. She reached out and snagged a lock of my hair, curling it around her finger. “Beautiful.” The word was heavily accented, the lilt one I’d never heard before. Her other hand rose from the ocean. Woven between her fingers was a necklace of little shells. At the center was a sand dollar. She placed it on the ledge of the boat and backed away. Before slipping under the ocean, she waved. “They also adore compliments.” Azrael chuckled. We sailed for what felt like hours. Mermaids came and went. Some hid beneath the waves, only their tails breaching the surface. Others made a show of diving, much like dolphins, grinning and giggling as they caught ou

He stopped the car and faced me. "Why were you trying to kiss me？ Anytime I remember that it reminds me of the flashes about that mermaid." Dyrus said and had eye contact with me. "Mermaids do not exist" I rasped trying to avoid eye contact with him. "Mermaids do exist. There was a time my father brings mermaids home for sacrifice and they are always beautiful. Just confess you love my hairstyle. Ladies are crazily in love with me." "Yes, you are right," I said and got out of the car.

“Angel? Why do you watch me being tortured by this witch? Aren’t you to guide and protect us? Liam looked away “Let’s move to the point. I want you to make a love pearl for me. She scoffed. “And why will I do that? She showed her a black concoction that was kept in a glass potion bottle. “Mermaids fear this. True or false? “Keep that thing far from me. “It’s nothing but Kraken’s ink. I have a lot of it. It burns merpeople’s skin. Don’t worry, I won’t pour it in your water. Unless, you don’t cooperate.

They swam to the shore, and Carissa stared at the man she had always loved. “I'm so sorry, Demetrius. I promise to come back for you if I'm ever opportune to be reborn again. Farewell,” she said sadly and bent to kiss him. It wasn't just any kiss; it was a memory loss kiss. Mermaids have the power to wipe off any memory they wish to wipe off. “Always come here every year, diamonds that can sustain you for every year will always be placed here. I love you,” Carissa muttered sadly and dived back into the sea.

"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

“If you want me to stop, you know what to say.” “You aren’t even looking at what you’re doing.” She pointed out as he pushed the two parts of the dress far apart. “Me looking isn’t what I’m trying to achieve.” He pushed the shoulders onto her arms. “Please.” “Please, what?” “Mer-mermaid.” Instantly, his hands stopped and then the dress was pulled back together. He smiled at her. “Good girl.” He whispered as he pulled her to him. Cradling her to him, he kissed her hair.

"What do you mean?" "Don't mermaids always have a special kind of power? Healing and other bullshit?" Dallan knew he would soon explode or ram his fist into a wall—or someone. The former didn't seem okay since that 'someone' was likely going to be Kai who may not survive the blow considering the heat crawling around Dallan's body. Kai had told him that all female mers had powers! "Mermaids do. But I don't have." Hazel moved back until her back pressed to the wall. "If that is why you captured me, I am sad to inform you that you just wasted your precious time."

Other actors emerged, clad in breathtaking oceanic costumes; a sea king with a crown of coral, a young sailor lost at sea, and a mermaid disguised as a human to dance upon the sand. I was mesmerized. Even Hugo, the ever-skeptical theatergoer, looked completely spellbound. Then came the climactic scene, an artificial rain of starfish cascaded from above, creating a shimmering underwater downpour. A choir of vocalist-divers harmonized in haunting resonance, the sound vibrating deep enough to be felt in our bones. Before the final curtain fell a curtain of gently descending seaweed the lead mermaid looked straight at us, smiled, and blew a kiss. Not to the entire audience, but… directly at us.