Merman Novels & Stories

I looked up at the almost drowned human and grinned slightly at the handsome guy. "Wow he's super dreamy and doesn't understand a word I'm saying," I sighed as the stranger continued speaking and I just watched his dark blue eyes glisten and his large hands move around accentuating his words. "His name is Alex and he and the others are fishermen and were caught in a bad storm at sea. He's telling us that a merman saved him," Sebastian says to me relaying what he was saying. I just stared and nodded, watching his movements until Sebastian said Salenis was standing by the foliage frowning at me. I bit my lip and scanned the tree line seeing the poor man pouting

“I saw them massacre a village, so I’m here to see what’s going on. I’ll consider killing them if they did it for no reason.” Hearing that, the merman seemed surprised that someone would seek justice for others just like himself. He thought highly of Philip and felt that Philip shared the same ideals as him. “You’re quite a nice guy. I’m Ronan. Nice to meet you!” He walked over and patted Philip's shoulder excitedly. Philip could feel how strong his fist was. Seeing that he was a nice guy, Philip overlooked that detail and introduced himself too. The deep-sea fish creatures thought it was a good opportunity, so they continued to flee.

she heard herself say in a flat tone. The unfortunately named Mr. Francis Arthur actually did resemble an amphibian, diminutive of stature, bald, and big-jowled, with moist black eyes that were disproportionately large for his face. However, his gaze was keenly intelligent, and he wore a demeanor of gravity and responsibility that Loveth immediately liked. “Miss . Raymond .” He came forward to shake hands. “Thank you for agreeing to see me. I regret that we have not met under happier circumstances. I have come to deliver a piece of very urgent news.”

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

The waves crashed mercilessly against the side of the vessel, and Alexandro stood at the helm, soaked to the bone, his cloak heavy with rain. His eyes scanned the endless stretch of sea ahead, as if by some miracle, Serena would appear from the mist. His wolf, Ravik, was restless inside him, growling with frustration and fear. Every second that passed without a trace of her was unbearable.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

It was really true that Dana Hamilton was a mother to Clara. Philip looked at the Harriot in the picture, he was smiling without the effort of pain and a wave of bitterness swept through Philip. He felt like losing his mind for a second by lamenting the fact that he had met them again but he knew better than to lose his control. He tucked his phone into his pocket and looked at the painting one more time.

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

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.

She wore strands of blue-toned stone beads around her neck, and a elaborate shell belt held her shift dress to her. A green-haired man stepped out of the house behind her, his eyes and smile warm as he spotted the child. He held a baby on one hip, just above the knot that held his sarong in place. There were bullet wound scars puckered like brutal kisses on his chest. Aislen wondered how he had survived such wounds. She recognized him immediately. He was the Merman they had rescued from Jules Edison’s island of zombie sheep. Niarthen, she remembered his name.