Orca Merman Novels & Stories

“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.

“What are you doing here? You’re not welcome!” Loire quickly pulled her back and offered us an apologetic smile. Rhea’s eyes widened as she stared at his conciliatory expression. Standing before Loire, I recalled the twisted expression he once wore when facing me in my previous life. The merman who’d once terrified me now stood before me, subdued. And with that, I suddenly realized I didn’t seem quite so afraid anymore.

Alpha Dorian asked, confused, “I thought she was away for a summit for the week.” “Yes, she was. But her summit was canceled at the last minute, so she was left with no choice but to return.” The guard explained, handing over the document to Dorian. “She also asked for this to be handed over to you, Alpha.” Dorian's hand slipped slightly as he held the document. For the first time since I'd met him, his composure cracked. Why was the beast of the East afraid of a woman's name?

The man said to the woman who had red hair. “Amoux Sergio, if you don't want to die, leave this place immediately.” The woman named Almera glared at me and then took her sword. “She's sexy. I imagine how capable she is on the bed.” I can't imagine that I heard Damon dare to tell me. I was about to die, but he acted like a horny man. “Miss hottie, I am Damon, and I want to talk to Leah.” The man growled when Damon called Almera a Miss hottie.

That's actually when I moved back in with my mother, when I lost Daniella it broke me down and I didn't want to do anything, not even get out of bed. Oh I should probably intorduce myself, my name is Annette ,I am part of the Neptune Moon Pack, its a nod to the God Triton I assume since we are right by a sea. I am 22 with shoulder length auburn hair, my eyes are a hazel color, i think, I'm not really sure they tend to change colors and theres a hue of orange in one eye, most people would assume my eyes are green though. I have pale skin with freckles and I am pretty short, 5'3 to be exact, I am strong but also have curves, I have always been a curvier woman, not super thin but most the guys

Her right breast is gone; she was chained and she is crying in pain. “Give me that!” She screamed but the scary beast appeared again from above. This time he has big, black wings that are shaped like bat wings and he is holding a metal stick that is bigger than the normal human arm. “No please… no!” Begged by the naked woman who is trying to grab my blanket.

She fixed it up and made it nice and sat it in her backpack for the clumsy boy she met at Deadmans Bridge. But overall, he's nothing how her mother described him to be. She always told her to stay away from white men because of how dangerous they are, especially to people like Ariel. Ernest wasn't like that all, in fact, he's more of a danger to himself than anyone else, really. After Ariel finished her shower, she went into her room and put on her clothing for today, a yellow dress and yellow bow with her little black shoes. Once Ariel finished lotioning down and putting on her clothes, her biggest challenge had come, her hair.

the woman responded but Mel shook her head. "Okay what's going on and who is this woman?" I asked Mel. "She's Arianna, my friend," Mel happy said but all the woman did was glare at me when I looked at her. "I don't get it! Your friend? From where?" I asked and soon dad uncle Ryan and Kaden shifted back into their human forms with one of the warriors who were there throwing them each some shorts to wear. "She's my mermaid friend from the village. Well she's not a friend but she's more like my mom she's very nice," she responded smiling lightly and all I did was raise a questioning eyebrow.

However soon, she had to slow down at the sight of some men in Black uniforms, the police. It got to their turn for inspection and the black Cherokee was directly behind them. She pressed a button and the widows swiftly descended into an unseen hollow, allowing the heat waves of the harmattan in as the sergeant on duty approached. “ madam, oga, una well done.” the officer greeted with a stone face. “ good afternoon sergeant Okpi,” Roma replied with a cute smile. She had read his name off his batch, some smart move she had learned from the naval academy.