Merman Bl Novels & Stories

To the right, a picture of Harou himself; In the middle, a picture of Blake with darker eyes in a deep green and hazel; and to the right, a picture of Damian, or as Harou likes to call him, Keiran. Blake nods in disbelief. "This, can't be real. This is . . . . What is this?"

Whatever the purpose is for bringing me down here I am sure they will tell me soon. I follow the three mermaids along a large corridor. It's hard to keep up when I have never used a tail before. My tail gets tired as they hold my hands. At the end of the large corridor is another large gate. The gate is gold and silver and has scales all it's own. Through the gate is what appears to be a throne room. A large wise looking old merman sits on top of the throne. His skin is a deep green and his beard is like squid tentacles and kelp poking in and out of each other. I can see the octopus on his face. He carries a large black trident. He swims down to greet us.

I jumped out of my skin when something brushed my shoulder and swam away looking back over my shoulder. ‘Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you,’ his deep masculine voice came through the water, and I stopped in my tracks to look at him. He was a merman, his tanned skin covered his giant rippling muscles, that went up his arms and abs. his tail was a dark navy, long and thick. His face was something else. Dark warm brown eyes, full lips with light stubble surrounding it, and dark brown hair. He looked like a god. I was suddenly very aware that I had removed my dress, my breasts free in the water, I pulled my hair to make sure it was covering me.

the princess uttered in awe. But they gasped when someone pointed their weapon at them. It is a trident. When they turned around, they saw a handsome merman looking at them coldly. His tail is a combination of gold and silver, which is unique from all the mermen they have seen. The color of his eyes is a mixture of gray and striking blue. They were terrifyingly cold and intimidating. "Why are you hiding here? I could feel the strange energy coming from you."

What's the matter with him! "I knew it! My speculation was right. You're working under the director's orders, so that may explain why you seem so familiar. Well, personal orders perhaps. Tell me, what is your ulterior motive?" he said with gritted teeth. "I have no plans to nurture a viper in my bosom." As Ameira became part of the team, she thought peace would welcome her, but it's the other way around. "The sea of thousand lights you see. Up. Right above; floors of forty.

"LIE DOWN!" The merman blinks repeatedly, and I find it bizarre how a creature, at least sixty feet tall with his fin included, listens to me. Hayden flattens himself against the ground like an obedient dog, and Roger's jaw slacks to the ground. "The merman listens to you?" Roger stares down at me, then lifts his gaze to the calm, monstrous merman. Hayden pays him no attention. "Holy hell—this is great news! Imagine the possibilities of having such a weapon on our side!"

The merman secures the entrance with a cobalt metal bolt, creating an impenetrable barrier from prying eyes. In the dimly illuminated room adorned with dark red glowing crystals, Trent and Hunter finally get a better look at the mysterious merman who had welcomed them into the secret hideout. The merman's tail is discreetly covered by a tight, form-fitting sleeve, concealing the color of his scales. He dons a long-sleeved top and a mask, ensuring that no identifying features are visible, except for his imposing size. Trent nods in acknowledgment, patiently awaiting some form of briefing or test from this enigmatic figure.

I looked at the monitor where Lance was elegantly playing with a smart water polo ball. My fingers typed steadily. "I want a replacement. Right now." No reply came, but the typing indicator flickered incessantly. I stared in a daze at the same question I'd asked long ago. Lance was a custom-ordered merman I got from AquaGene Corp. But since he arrived, he had refused all closeness. I tried to check him out, but he hid in the reef crevices for two days straight. I played the sound waves merfolk supposedly liked, and he just turned off the receiver.

Clotten said quickly " I just want something simple in return , your building at las Vegas , if you hand that over now , you can come for her at the freedom dinner. " Nicholas replied quickly . " selling her again will fetch you a lot too Clotten , I have to leave since my offer is unacceptable. " Nicholas said as he stood up to leave " wait ! I will hand it over , I will send in the documents tomorrow , it is not too much anyway. " Clotten sat comfortably as he sipped the glass of wine a servant had brought before him .

“Ouchhh!” Daven muttered after he was hit by a tiny stone from somebody that was hiding behind the big rocks as he hanged out at the sea side with its strong impulse of water where he was standing. “Anybody there?!” he asked from the place where the stone came from and he wonder who would dare to hide behind those rocks where the impulse of water getting more stronger. Laughs! Of those beautiful mermaids hiding behind a large rocks that made him convinced that there are really somebody behind on it. When the burly young man tried to step closer to check, they immediately dived until they were drifting away into the depths of the sea.