Mermaids Names Novels & Stories

"They're beautiful. Thank you for giving them to me." "Not as beautiful as you." She sucks at her lip then nods out to the snow-covered square. "It's a lovely statue. It says here..." She holds up the tourist guide... "... that she's called 'The Mermaid' but she looks like a woman to me." "She has a lot of names. 'Merenneito', the Mermaid is what the artist called her. But she's usually called 'Havis Amanda'." She looks briefly at the guide again. "It says too, that students put a cap on her during some festival called 'Vappu'. It must be quite a climb for them."

A girl on a pirate ship? "My prince?" Gails asks. "What is it?" "Travis! You said this was a pirate ship. There is a girl on board." I say in disbelief. "It is! I swear it!" he defends. "Look at the sails and the flag. I believe it reads 'Black Diamonds.' But I did not see a girl." I frown trying to remember the name. I'm sure I have heard of the name before. "Sister, have you heard of this name? Of this ship?"

I already had Shelly to deal with, I didn’t need another one stuck to me for the rest of my life. “Where would I even find a mermaid?” I queried. “Besides, the mermaid knows the smell came from Alex, not me.” Shelly's frown deepened. “Her name is Aqualia.” She turned to the mermaid. “Are you sure the smell was coming from Alex?” Little Miss Mermaid nodded. Shelly braced on the island. “That’s impossible. Alex is a human. Why would he have the scent of a newly mated merman?”

I said to her. “My real name is Amansinaya, the goddess of the sea.” She said and smiled. I was spaced out on the way home. So that just happened, I just met a goddess named Amansinaya. Now that I got my memory back, I can’t help but think about the mermaid. Whenever I think about her, my heart throbs fast. I open the door of our house. As the time I opened it, mom greeted me, “Did you passed out again? Are you alright dear?” Mom said. I looked at her and nodded.

I leaned towards him, raising my eyebrows. He shifted in his seat as if my closeness with him made him uncomfortable. “My name is Dominic, Alpha of the Blackwood pack. And behind the wheel is Jonathan, the Beta, and my best friend. We…” “My name is Lila, a mermaid from the Pacific, the third princess of the mermaid queen.” I stretched forth my hand for a handshake. Dominic raised his eyebrow in anger, while Jonathan gave a short laugh from the driver’s seat. “You think I’m joking?” He asked, and I could sense anger from his tone.

Some were even laughing at me, throwing me stones or whatsoever, while calling me crazy and idiot! I already got used to it that in my world—under the sea—one name would be suitable for one creature only. Talking about names, nothing would be the same and alike. All mermaids and mermen were having different names. So, I really couldn’t relate to what people were talking about here.

Jax asked when he finally entered the room. We both took turns giving Jax the rundown of our meeting. He like me was just as surprised at the variety of supernatural species that lived within Dublin. Half of them I never even knew were real, like the Merrow. Merrows are what the normies call a mermaid, except in cartoons they depict them as beautiful and innocent little women with a love for collecting shiny things. Well, Ariel aint got shit on a real Merrow, that’s for sure. Merrows are beautiful both in the sea and on dry land but they are also known for being quite vicious when they feel cornered or when someone tries to stake claim to something that is theirs.

She glowed with beauty underneath the ocean, having long black hair, big round blue sea eyes, straight small nose, small red lips, scales on her face and arms, gills beside her neck, and a magnificent long blue crystal Tail. She appears to be half human and half fish. With her tail she moves water currents splashing endlessly about in the ocean. She rules over the Atlantic ocean of mermaids and mermans with an immersed power. Having powers which include Mind-reading, flying, invisibility, shapeshifting, controlling nature, speaking to animals, speed- swimming, Siren Singing, Telekinesis, and weather manipulation. Though mermaids may look really attractive with their endowed beauty, don't be

“Only then will it be clear if your heart can guide you to freedom—and what price you must pay for it.” The word price lodged in Rhea’s mind, but instead of dread, she burst out laughing. Amber had told her about the three days; she was sure she could endure them. “What amuses you?” Mermaid asked. “Nothing,” Rhea smirked. “Let’s start counting.” “In the meantime,” Mermaid said softly, “you may call me Mermaid.” “Well, I am—” “Rhea,” Mermaid finished. At Rhea’s gape, she smiled knowingly. Then, without another word, she dove into the pool, her tail flashing gold as she swam in regal circles beneath the water.

" Betty kept her distance because she was afraid that Eretia might hurt her. "I am Adella, the daughter of one of the greatest Merleader in the underworld. His name is Oceanus." Eretia replied. Betty chuckled. "Sounds like a fantasy book my mom used to read to me. Merleader? isn't that related to the sea world?" "Yes you are right. I am a mermaid." Eretia replied. Betty Lawson jaw dropped completely. "You..you are..a mermaid?!" She stuttered. "Yes, you wanted to know the truth right?!" Eretia folded her arms.