Monster Mermaid Novels & Stories

I squirmed away from his hold but he didn't budge. "So, you like Mia?" He said with a dangerous smirk. I growled and sunk my teeth into his hand. Retracting my fangs I take a run for it. He gripped his hand between his legs and cursed loudly. I dived into the water and swam as deep as I could. A fish swam from under me, waved awkwardly. The fish, startled, swam off quickly. In its place was one of the rarest creates on Earth. There, staring at me in confusion, was a mermaid. She had long peach-orange hair and a tail the color of the perfect honey sunset. "Shift." He growled, I sighed and slipped into my body. He pushed my naked body against a rock and his eyes twinkled with excitement. I squ

- Ryan asks. - You must know us as mermaids, but in fact, we are sirens. - You mean I'm part mermaid? - You could have been born a pure werewolf. The wolf gene was dominant, but you were born with mermaid and wolf genes, so yes, you are part mermaid. - Does that mean I can get a fish tail? Melody laughs to herself.

“Helen, I’m sorry for the way that they spoke to you. It was cruel and wrong.” “But it’s true. I am a beached whale.” “No, sweetheart. A beached whale gives up and waits to die. You, my lovely mermaid, are fighting to get back where you belong.” She sniffled, not certain on how to respond. Stepping back, she looked up to see who her rescuer was. “Mr. Reese!” she whispered hoarsely. “Just Reese.” He smiled down at her and brushed some of her hair out of her face. “Promise me that you’ll come back. Don’t let them win.”

"My friends won't harm us." As Nerissa observes the mermaid's appearance, the connection between her and the sharks becomes evident. The mesmerizing swaying of her shark-like tail and the striking resemblance to the magnificent creatures bestow upon her a profound significance. Sharks, known as the spirit animals of the Merfolk of Tazmanridge, hold a sacred place in their culture. It's a realization that adds depth and resonance to the mermaid's signs.

An electric current surged in the small glass case, and the mermaid inside rolled and howled in pain. The mermaid’s brown-red curly hair floated in the water. Her skin was like crystal clear white jade, her face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and her scales were a mysterious blue-purple of the ocean. “Oh dear, I can't let them torture such a cute woman like this. Seeing her is like a gift from God.” “Her face is simply perfect.” “I want to keep her in my fish pond and make her my precious collection!” “Hahaha, I want to use her to feed my fish!”

I demanded from the hesitant director. He hurried off, returning soon with a file he handed to Jarek. Jarek, in turn, presented it to me. Opening the file, I gazed at the image of the most exquisite mermaid I had ever seen. The mermaids in the pool paled in comparison to her beauty. She had ebony hair with delicate strands of blue, a doll-like face, and deep blue eyes that mirrored the sea’s depths. Her scales shimmered with a golden hue, and her majestic tail was gold. Flipping to the next page, I read a bit about her background. Intrigued, I pointed to the secluded pool. “Bring her to me immediately.”

She broke away from her mother and dashed towards the glass. She giggled in excitement as she got to the huge glass that separated her from the water world, her palms pressed against the cold surface. Her excitement grew to the brim when she saw a mermaid with a beautiful shiny tail swim to her side. The other children immediately shifted backward and some started crying while their parents tried to convince them to play with the mermaid. “Mommy, it’s Ariel the mermaid. Look.” Her laughter filled the room as she took in the appearance of the mermaid. Just like her, the mermaid also had long ginger hair.

Sometimes I wonder why these people hate me so much and treats me like this. "Maybe because I'm half human,half mermaid and I have the ability to transform my tail to legs; immediately it touches the human world and they are envious of me, hahahahaha serve them right" I thought smiling. She dragged my hair and took me to the skull room; A room where dead water creatures skulls were stored and it was pitch dark she pushed me in and closed the rock. I gently sat down on a rock and scoofed "what small can they all do".

She fixed it up and made it nice and sat it in her backpack for the clumsy boy she met at Deadmans Bridge. But overall, he's nothing how her mother described him to be. She always told her to stay away from white men because of how dangerous they are, especially to people like Ariel. Ernest wasn't like that all, in fact, he's more of a danger to himself than anyone else, really. After Ariel finished her shower, she went into her room and put on her clothing for today, a yellow dress and yellow bow with her little black shoes. Once Ariel finished lotioning down and putting on her clothes, her biggest challenge had come, her hair.

a male voice asked. Marina looked in the direction of the voice and she could see a man and a woman standing on top of the brown object, and she could also see they were the ones controlling the object taking out the fish from the ocean. Marina wanted to scold them for their actions, but she submerged instead. One of the lessons she received since she was a little mermaid was that no one from the surface should ever see her, and that was why she refrained herself from scolding the humans, but once she was underwater she made a plan. She swam to the fish, grabbed some of those intertwined seaweeds trapping them and started to pull them with all of her strength. She thought that if she pulled