Novel & Cerita Mythical Mermaids Names

Jax asked when he finally entered the room. We both took turns giving Jax the rundown of our meeting. He like me was just as surprised at the variety of supernatural species that lived within Dublin. Half of them I never even knew were real, like the Merrow. Merrows are what the normies call a mermaid, except in cartoons they depict them as beautiful and innocent little women with a love for collecting shiny things. Well, Ariel aint got shit on a real Merrow, that’s for sure. Merrows are beautiful both in the sea and on dry land but they are also known for being quite vicious when they feel cornered or when someone tries to stake claim to something that is theirs.

shouted Helena to the open sea. She was like a madwoman screaming to herself. No answer. She looked down, the beautiful blue sea with colorful fish. Dimly she heard a humming sound, something foreign to her ears but pleasant and melodious; siren sound. Siren Aquamarine, the mermaid of the Caribbean sea who always tempts pirates and fishermen. They suck every soul that is subject to their beauty. Beautiful but deadly.

“Only then will it be clear if your heart can guide you to freedom—and what price you must pay for it.” The word price lodged in Rhea’s mind, but instead of dread, she burst out laughing. Amber had told her about the three days; she was sure she could endure them. “What amuses you?” Mermaid asked. “Nothing,” Rhea smirked. “Let’s start counting.” “In the meantime,” Mermaid said softly, “you may call me Mermaid.” “Well, I am—” “Rhea,” Mermaid finished. At Rhea’s gape, she smiled knowingly. Then, without another word, she dove into the pool, her tail flashing gold as she swam in regal circles beneath the water.