Mr Merman Novels & Stories

Logan Hardington was one fine-looking specimen— Human or Mer. Handsome face and warm, dark brown eyes below thick hair the color of a sea lion’s pelt after a few hours in the sun. The light dusting of hair on his chest was a shade darker. Broad, tanned shoulders ta-pered to a taut abdomen where his black shorts rode low on his hips above long, well-toned legs. His face and lean, muscled body looked as if they’d been carved by a master sculptor.

Is he a magician? There were several questions drawn into my head as of now. Judie and Kevin breathed out releasing their thoughts exhaustedly. “Oh, we forgot to thank you for saving our lives from the wolves. My name is Judie, Clark’s adoptive parents and this is Kevin, his best friend.” Judie politely extended her hands to the old man. “My name is Merlin. I am a sorcerer in Greendale.” He simply replied. “A sorcerer?” Kevin raised his shoulder and locked his arms at the back of his head.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Tristan yelled, Josh and Tristan’s hands colliding in a flash of plastered joy. The second point was given to them once again, forcing Jam to take a break to speak with his teammates. “Mr. President, not bad,” Tristan clicked his tongue. Josh rolled his eyes and replied with a cold tone, “Yes, you too.” Suddenly, the door burst open. A man in a tight black shirt with a muscular body and a buzz cut entered—it was River. Behind him was his stepfather, wearing a mask of disappointment and dissatisfaction, dressed in a suit that looked terrifyingly professional.

She paused for a while her hands at her back as she fidgeted clearly anxious, she looked at their curious gazes and began speaking again. "Someone special told me it is better to try than regret later for not trying, I would be disappointed if I don't get the part but I would be happy that I tried my best, I would just try again another time". She answered sincerely as they all stared at her emotionless, there was a drift in Miranda's eyes, something She couldn't understand . "Who is That Someone Special?". A deep rich unfamiliar voice spoke to her, The voice was deep and rich and was soothing to hear, it had a hint of British accent in it surprising Grace, the voice belonged to Mr Black who

When it finally opens on the top level, I step into a quieter hallway filled with framed awards, newspaper clippings about major wins, and a polished wooden crest bearing the firm’s founding date. My heels click softly as I’m guided to a conference room. Inside, I see him. Ethan Navarro. Senior trial lawyer. Known for being brilliant, calm under pressure, and—if rumors are to be believed—impossible to fluster. He stands with his back turned as he reviews documents on the table. Broad shoulders under a fitted navy dress shirt. Rolled sleeves revealing toned forearms. Clean-cut hair, perfectly styled yet somehow effortless. The kind of man who walks into a courtroom and has everyone—judge, jur

I am rude, I mean our boss came out from the conference room. We all waved and went to our works. I started singing some of Ed Sheeran's music while I worked on my laptop. I am not a good singer at all but that does not stop me from singing. I heard a choking sound from outside the door. "who is there outside, come in" I called out. The door opened and the grey-eyed guy from yesterday came in. "I came here for the interview " "But you are late 5 minutes late" I pointed out.

Elodie heard the unmistakable sound of a woman’s voice. “What? How are you here?” She heard him ask. He sounded excited to see her, more excited than she had ever seen him. “I don’t know, I got back into the country and I thought I should see you. We have a lot to talk about” The voice said. What the fuck is going on? Elodie thought to herself, approaching slowly. He was yet to notice her presence. “You… I have missed you so terribly” Henry sighed. Elodie’s eyes widened at his heartfelt admission and before she could make her presence known, she watched Henry draw the woman into the house, wrap his arms around her and kissed her square on the lips

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 at me. I told Sebastian he was o

I clicked on Dana's message to reply. To Dana: I already noticed you so don't be mad :) She immediately reacted angrily to my message so I just laughed. To Anna: They say people who judge so much in others' life die easily? Don't worry, I will visit you at your grave! I have another thought to say so I messaged her again. To Anna: Btw, satan is on his way there! He just called me earlier, congrats! To Erika: Don't act like innocent, I know you're better than me... that's what your exes say. Be careful, don't leave the house because there are giant d!ck waiting for you :)