Nemo Fish Characters Novels & Stories

"Once I was back to a place I knew I smelled Juniper - then saw her. She was so badly hurt and I knew I had to protect her as best as I could until the others came. Before you arrived there was the strange white wolf - her brother. He was upset at first, but then started approaching me in an odd manner. I thought I was going to have to fight him until you showed up." "Miro was afraid you were hurt, Elesi." Rhory sighs and runs his hand through his hair. "My wolf, his name is Miro. When he heard you howl...and then saw Vesper." He looks down at him, leaning down to nuzzle me gently. "Why is the life of an Omega so dangerous?" "My life isn't normally like this. I am just a boring Omega..." I n

I made out with the second hottest bachelor at Standford Highschool. Our high school is like a shark tank. A shark tank full of minnows. I hate being a struggling minnow in that tank. I am Nemo. My gimpy fin will show any time it wishes. Like him, I always struggled to swim. At least Nemo is brave.

On the far end was an entire wall of an aquarium with a bottom of the sea ensemble and loads of pretty fishes like koi fishes, tiger barbs and Nemo fish from Finding Nemo–I forgot what they’re called. A uniformed blond man rushed over to welcome us with a friendly smile before leading us to the draped with white fine silk table for two Demetrio had reserved. We arrived at a square table closest to the aquarium and a little isolated from the rest of the others. I suspected it was the most desirable table on this floor of the restaurant and it was just fitting that Demetrio would want us to have it. “This place is really beautiful,” I breathed as Demetrio waved our guide aside and pulled out o

I turned. Emerson was standing beside me completely soaked. Shirt plastered to him, hair flat against his face, water running off him onto the pool deck. He wasn't looking at me. He was looking at the crowd gathered around the pool, chest still heaving from the jump, eyes moving across every face until they found what they were looking for. Savannah. Standing near the far edge with Chloe, both of them very still now, the smiles completely gone. Emerson's jaw set.

I beamed at the little innocent, my voice was as excited as possible without scaring her more. "WOW, you have fish! I always wanted a pet." The little girl came out from her mother's leg and toddled to me with what I knew 100% to be her biggest smile of the day. She was sitting in my lap and showing me her fish, pointing and offering one of their names - the gold and yellow one I now knew was called Nemo. Unable to hold back, I stroked adoringly at the child's soft hair.

VERENA Objects that have some sort of strong emotional connection work well as magical carriers. I step out of my office and head to the living room where Ezra is watching TV with Dad. They are both watching some animated movie. Dad notices me. “Rena, come, sit with us. We are watching Finding Dory.” He pats the seat beside him and Ezra turns to me. “Mommy, look! The blue fish’s name is Dory too. Like our Dory.” He says in excitement and I smile. If Dory hears this, she’ll be fuming with rage. She hates her name but for some reason does not try to change it.

The only problem was I couldn't swim I kept trying to kick to the surface but it was not working I felt myself starting to lose consciousness but then I felt myself being carried by someone that self so warm. I heard someone calling my name but I couldn't hear who it was I was slowly losing consciousness. Then suddenly all the water I had swallowed slowly exited my body and I started coughing uncontrollably when I open my eyes I see everyone looking at me some faces filled with worry while others with disgust I don't know why though. When I finally looked at the person who saved me my eyes land on Zach who was looking at me searching my eyes to be exact.

“Who is Neema?” I took a deep breath. This was always the difficult part. The more people that knew about Neema the bigger the chances got of putting his life in danger. But I couldn’t back out now. I was stranded in the middle of the ocean with not an island in sight and not to mention the Queen of the Oceans was sitting in front of me. If it all went to hell, I’d just have to deal with it one step at a time. So I decided to tell her the truth. “Neema is an Oracle of the Lord.”

I could see her excitement that meeting such a barely clothed sexy specimen but she kept it well hidden, acting nonchalant. The stranger on the hand couldn't seem to hide his appreciation as he took in Simone's red hair and her petite figure in a red bikini. "Call me Nemo, I'm never afraid to touch the butt." I hid my laughter at his lame pick-up line by pressing a fist against my mouth. Simone on the other hand was in a laughing fit. "Call me Dory, I'll forget who you are soon." The stranger smirked, clearly impressed by her comeback. He let out his hand. "Alex."

Every now and then his hands would grope her, but he tried to be good and somewhat pay attention. One brightly colored fish kept following her as she walked back and forth in front of the tank. It was the cutest thing and she kept laughing at it. "Nic, I think he likes me just as much as you do," she giggled. "Hey, come here and close your eyes," Nic said to her, pulling her away from the stalker fish. Veronica complied and when he told her to open them, she screamed and jumped back into his chest. Staring right at her was probably the ugliest fish known to man. It was giant grouper. He was twice the size of her and had the biggest mouth that was sure to cause her nightmares.