Mermaids Winx Novels & Stories

Following the cries of a baby, Marina, Judith and her daughters found themselves in Araxie's room where they witnessed something extra beyond normal. Araxie had transformed into a mermaid and that wasn't all,- she had layed a huge egg! Neither Trion nor anyone else had ever witnessed something like that before. Trion had lived with merpeople for such a long time and had never seen something of a sort. "Do mermaids lay eggs?"Marina hurried to ask because her instincts were telling her that something was really wrong.

She looked absolutely stunning. Jessica widened her eyes as she watched the diver swim around the aquarium in the mermaid outfit. She had watched a movie about mermaids when she was young, and she had liked the grace of the mermaid ever since then. From the long wavy hair that moved like seaweed, the golden tail that allowed the mermaid to swim to every corner of the sea, and so on, she admired the enigma of the mermaid. Unfortunately, she could not speak. Blake was teaching Winson the names of the aquatic creatures that swam around them, and when he turned around, she noticed Jessica had spaced out on the spot.

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "As you know, I am Merida, and this is Kari. Next to Kari are her Beta Females, Claire and Chloe. Chloe is a mermaid." Seren looked at Chloe in shock and awe. "Then we have Luna Kailani, who you know. These are Luna Daisy from the Northern Ireland Pack, Luna Sheridan from the Isle of Wight Pack, Luna Ingrid, Kari's sister-in-law through her brother and the Luna of the West Nordic Pack. Then we have Luna Jemima from the Jersey Pack and Luna Sheila from the Gurnsey Pack. Finally, this is my Beta Female, Wendy who is the Granddaughter of the Queen of Witches and Warlocks."

The water was icy cold, but it had a refreshing feel to it. “I told you never to come back here! And now you bring another to my abode?” an angry silver feminine voice resounded as a figure suddenly appeared above the river. Omitirin, the mermaid, I came to the conclusion as I stared at her, awed. She looked a little short of five feet nine, with a very young face like a teenagers’, and she was naked from the waist up with perky black breasts out on full display. From her waist down was a fishtail with bluish-green scales which sparkled bright like precious stones.