My Bride Is A Mermaid Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I can hear Marina’s steady slumbering breath as clear as day – and so could any of my kind. Viviane leans down and scrubs at the ankle with the damp towels, slowly revealing a stark white brand on the outside of her leg. “Nerissa wasn’t lying.” She murmurs, her usually lyrical tones thick with emotion. “I’m a mermaid.” _______________ Viviane is watching me as if I might burst into flames at any moment. I reach for her, but she reflexively backs out of my reach. “I don’t understand.” “We use a pheromone spray.” She says, as if this clears up everything. “We didn’t pick cats, that’s just what we got.”

Their first prince who was recently known to be a sorcerer was getting married to a mermaid royal whose beauty was said to leave others in the dust. There were some naughty rumours about the bride being taller than the groom by two heads. Some versions said she had pale blue skin. Some said the mermaid mate of their prince sang songs that could heal one’s injuries. No one knew what was correct but they all agreed that Phoenix’s mate must be pretty at least. Everyone wanted to see what the stars of today would look like. Most guests were social butterflies chatting with longtime friends or just acquaintances, kids could even go about admiring whatever caught their eye but they didn’t go far f

"That's very good news. How will Brianna attend the wedding she doesn't know that I am a mermaid yet. I was planning to tell her in a few days when we went shopping. But since my plans are ruined now and you left a note. What the hell was that?" "It was a wedding invitation to the Royal Poseidon's Palace." Why do I have to be the one to point out the obvious? How can humans attend a wedding underwater if they will drown trying? "And how will my human friends attend the wedding if they can't breathe underwater? It's a bit of a shock to find out your best friend is a mermaid and then be invited to a mermaid wedding. She will obviously think the whole thing is a fairytale." Then my Grandpa Jerr

"The ceremony begins in thirty, your grace." Just as I turn towards the door, Meredith, my Gamma speaks to me through the mind link. 'Your majesty! Your bride is missing!' For the first time in centuries, I, Rhain Corven, feel real fear… and something far worse.

, the monster- the one who derives pleasure from hurting others, the one who is incapable of affection. I am what nightmares are made of, even my people know that. "What are you thinking about? The wedding is about to start" mum says as she walks into the room with a smile on her face. I turn to look at her and let out a sigh."Don't tell me you're nervous" she says, her smile growing. I scoff at her and walk out of the room, still deeply bothered. I quietly make my way into the throne room, the whole place suddenly going quiet. That's how much my people fear me. I'm not complaining though. I really don't care anymore. I stand directly in front of Hera, the oldest ice witch among us. She bows

"H-How dare you…" Her voice trembled while she held her bruised cheek. "Instead of turning you into a mermaid, I could just turn you into a coniferous weed!" I could only glare at her. "Go ahead and you would only start a war against the Skollist pack." "What?" She scoffed. "Against us, mermaids?" "Yes, I am carrying the future heir of the pack. My husband wouldn't like it if something happens to it."

He scoffed in a fit of unknown anger. “That woman deserves to have her face disfigured. Who asked her to do those cruel and despicable things?” Meredith was pleased when she saw Jeremy’s anger and resentment. However, she still put up the act of a saint and said, “Jeremy, I want to become your bride so badly. Do you know that after parting with you at the beach, I’ve been missing you every single day? I’ve longed for the day that I’ll become your bride, and this day is finally here.”

He says and gives me another forehead kiss and leaves. I make my way to my room and just like he said grace our maid is waiting for me to help me with everything. The dress is beautiful it's a stunning mermaid dress with real diamonds and I think maybe he isn't that bad maybe we can make this work it's not like I have much of a Choice anyway because he will be my husband in a few hours and I decided that I might as well embrace this because anyway I do have some feelings for him.

I managed a small smile and said, "It doesn't matter. He has nothing to do with me anymore." I pushed the warning to the back of my mind and went to the bridal shop with Maverick that afternoon. I picked out a mermaid wedding dress. When the curtain opened, Maverick was stunned. His eyes lit up, then quickly filled with tears, blurring his vision as he stood there staring. His parents grinned and nudged him, teasing, "Maverick, are you stunned? Say something!" He quickly wiped his tears, then walked over and looked me up and down, his face turning red as he stammered, "Regina, you look so beautiful… I can't believe I get to marry someone as stunning as you…"

I considered it trifling. She gasped in a way that air bubbles fizzed out of her pointed ears. "Never. I will not give you up." This was one crazy mermaid. Indeed, she was clinging to a deluded notion that I had to end. “I’m not yours and you are not mine to claim. I will not forsake my true mate for you.” The mermaid clutched her chest and her face contorted with pain. Her tail stiffened, pointed like a scorpion’s telson. I felt a tight ball in my gut snap.