Merman X Human Girl Novels & Stories

Disgust shifted across her face with slow clarity, turning into something sharper and more offended, as if my presence alone had become an inconvenience she had not consented to. “So you’re the one,” Xarian said at last, her tone even, almost conversational, as though she were confirming something mildly interesting rather than addressing a person whose name had already become infamous in court circles. My fingers tightened instinctively at my sides as I tried to steady myself. I did not answer immediately because I did not trust my voice not to betray me. Xarian tilted her head slightly, studying me with an open curiosity that felt more dangerous than hostility. “The girl who marked Orion.”

I felt heat rising in my neck, right where the scar was hidden. "Levi." A woman's voice shattered the moment. I turned. Standing at the entrance of our alcove was a woman who looked like she had walked out of a Vogue photoshoot. She was tall, with platinum blonde hair and eyes that were a piercing, icy blue. She wore a white dress that fit her like a second skin. Behind her stood a man who looked like a younger, rougher version of Levi. Asher Cohen. "Seraphina," Levi said. His voice went cold, the warmth vanishing instantly. "I'm busy."

This girl would be the death of me! I lowered my head and licked and sucked on her hard nipples while I savagely fucked in and out of her tight, clenching pxssy. At this point, I was more animal than man, I was a monster in human form, fueled by nothing more than a lustful desire to bury myself into her as deep as I could and claim her so completely. I pinched her nipple and fxcked into her with the hardest thrust yet, and she exploded, her mouth falling open in a loud scream while her pxssy strangled my d!ck.

Mert was a bit quieter than everyone else, like me… Only speaking when spoken to. How odd, unlike me, the outsider, they were his friends. I could only guess at his reasons, maybe he liked one of the girls, maybe he was naturally shy, who knew. Melisa caught my attention; I told her I liked her dress. She looked especially pretty today in a strapless blue dress with tiny white anchors all over it. We got into easy conversation because Melisa was like that, an easy person to be with. She had a purity, a kindness about her but which wasn’t obvious.

He noticed that most of his crew were standing, hurdled together as they stare at something. Austin frowned as he moved closer, wondering what had encaptured the attention of his crew and when he made his way there. He saw that they were standing over the body of a girl who had pale skin pallor, which could be because she was soaked from head to toe and the most distinct thing about her that he noticed was her hair. Black as ink and looking totally it was black liquid poured under her head. "We found something strange on the waves and when we fished it in, we discovered it was a human." One of his crew explained. Austin rolled his eyes at the man words, what else would she be before? A merma

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

"Hello Luna," Emmaline said to me. That same smirk she had when she beat up the poor woman was still there again. I hated it. "Did you like the show I put up?" she asked, pointing to the woman who was now surrounded by medics-- which they called healers here. "I've seen better," I said back to her, satisfied when the smirk on her face fell off. But that was a lie; I had never seen any 'woman', fight with such strength, speed, and agility.

, I muttered pulling a button up shirt out of my closet. “Then what’s the problem?” she asked. “Well I met a girl at the bar on Friday, or actually she was more of a woman. Her name was Anita”, I replied as I fastened the buttons. “Well, did you and Anita have sex?” she questioned, sitting up on my bed and looking at me coyly. “No dummy, we didn’t have sex", I said, eyeing her. "But, our meeting was kind of unusual. I've never encountered someone like her before. She was very bold, and confident” I explained.

He knows that he will never forget this moment and that he will always treasure the memory of these magical creatures. Nerissa's eyes sparkle with delight as she witnesses the black-haired merman attentively repeating the signs correctly and taking the time to explain them to his companion. It is a heartwarming sight, as it indicates a willingness to bridge the communication gap and embrace their new underwater companions. The bond between humans and merfolk is slowly forming, transcending the barriers of language.

But how? “Well, Sailor, that was unexpected….” I looked up to find Caterina floating a few feet from me, smirking. “I knew you were a child of the sea, but this, this I did not see coming” “See what coming? Caterina, what’s going on?” She floated close to me and gave me a reassuring kiss, which calmed me instantly. “You, my love, are Mer.” “Mer? Like mermaid?” “Oh no my love, there is no mistaking you are very much a merman….” She purred seductively before glancing down at my still naked torso.