Orca Merman Novels & Stories

“Ouchhh!” Daven muttered after he was hit by a tiny stone from somebody that was hiding behind the big rocks as he hanged out at the sea side with its strong impulse of water where he was standing. “Anybody there?!” he asked from the place where the stone came from and he wonder who would dare to hide behind those rocks where the impulse of water getting more stronger. Laughs! Of those beautiful mermaids hiding behind a large rocks that made him convinced that there are really somebody behind on it. When the burly young man tried to step closer to check, they immediately dived until they were drifting away into the depths of the sea.

(Mento) As he shouted for promotions and at the same time also cleaning and gutting the Sea Bream on his cutting blocks, Mento were happy, Mento is one of the famous fish monger at new City Wet Market, because he was the only Merman in the entire market. What unique about him is that, since he was a merman, he was wearing a glass orb covering his head and the entire orb were filled with water. Though he not wearing it currently, but he do wear them alternately after about 2 hours or so. This was his uniqueness that made him famous in the Market, a Merman selling a fish. He was handing a bag filled of Oceanic Produce to his regular customer, Madam Jongi a 2 meter tall Demi-Human of Bear Clan.

“So now, what are you?” I open my mouth to tell her, and he sticks his damn thumb in it! I automatically suck on it. I don’t even know why, honestly. But what the hell he go and do that for? He smirks, chuckling, looking at my family. “My name is Onyx and I’m Manuel’s Merman.” Then turns and stares hungrily at me. My younger sister gasps excitedly. “A Merman?! Whoa, cool! So you can like... hold your breath for a long time under water?”

It was the merman! The merman’s hair was flowing in the water like seaweed being pushed by small waves. Half of his face was concealed within the shadows. I could only see his thin lips curl up into a cruel smirk and his eyes were of deep blue color. The mass of fish seemed like they were attracted to his aura, unwilling to leave.

“I guess we grew up so isolated within the pack, that other supernaturals didn’t seem totally real. I mean, sure, witches and vampires, but stuff like dragons and Mermaids? I knew of them, read a bit about them in the pack’s history books, but seeing really is believing, isn’t it?” “What was the name of the man we rescued?” Aislen frowned. “The green-haired one we found with Ember?” “Niarthen,” Rhett supplied. “He was hot. Weird looking, but hot. I wonder if his pubic hair is green? Do Mermen even have pubic hair or pubic scales?” He sniggered. “Do you know, Talen?” Cameron asked looking up at their bearded mate.

“I think I must clarify who I truly am first. As you could tell from what happened on the ship, I am not a human. I am actually a merman.” Charlotte was not surprised by that confession, but Marina was and also felt confused. If Ismael was a merman, how did he not have any difficulties moving or live on land as she did? But before she could ask any of these questions, Ismael kept talking. “Now, I must clarify that I am not a regular merman. I was trained to live as a human for long periods, and all with only one purpose: to keep safe every creature of the ocean from the humans.” Now both girls were truly confused after this statement.

It was only an inch and their hands would touch each other… until there was a thud. The merman frowned. His handsome face turned fierce and angry and returned to the ocean. This time the merman failed to find prey. Every soul that drowns in the ocean will be an offering; the more lives in the sea, the more beautiful the ocean will shine and the fish will have food. A man hung from a rope and grabbed Helena by the waist, carrying her onto his boat.

“This is Mia Persuma Inillium, Lyric.” “Is that all a name?” Max wondered frowning at Lyric. “You do not look…” “I am plain old human,” Lyric replied. “And it’s just Lyric. Mia Persuma Inillium is…” “Mer for mate,” Niarthen supplied. “Ah, Mer for mate,” Max nodded. “So, the question is: what is a Merman doing wandering around on land?” Lyric looked up at Niarthen, and then at Max. “You know about the water, right?”

He told one of Craig's subordinates he was staying with a friend up the beach. The merman had a strange aura that puzzles all the employees. Craig was out on his lunch at the time but his subordinates didn't hesitate to fill him in on the information. Even the guy who handled the paperwork for driver's licenses sensed the power. It was not the energy from someone of royalty nor a guard. An essence they had never come across before. The photographer who took the merman's picture told everyone the essence was of a sea sorcerer. The black and white eyes were evidence of the type of merfolk he was. All sea sorcerers with an exception of the sea queen and her pet had that particular eye color.