Pretty Mermaid Names Novels & Stories

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "As you know, I am Merida, and this is Kari. Next to Kari are her Beta Females, Claire and Chloe. Chloe is a mermaid." Seren looked at Chloe in shock and awe. "Then we have Luna Kailani, who you know. These are Luna Daisy from the Northern Ireland Pack, Luna Sheridan from the Isle of Wight Pack, Luna Ingrid, Kari's sister-in-law through her brother and the Luna of the West Nordic Pack. Then we have Luna Jemima from the Jersey Pack and Luna Sheila from the Gurnsey Pack. Finally, this is my Beta Female, Wendy who is the Granddaughter of the Queen of Witches and Warlocks."

“Sei tutto per me, Amore mio.” As we sat there, enveloped in the warmth of our conversation, the weight of each name settled upon us. Isabella, with its timeless elegance. Gia, with its vibrant energy. And Mireya, with its profound sense of wonder and gratitude. Each name held its own allure, but it was Mireya that resonated deeply within our souls. We remained there, just holding each other in silence as we were driven home, knowing that we had found the name that encapsulated the essence of our journey. Mireya—it became the symbol of the extraordinary love that brought us together, the love that now created a new life.

“So…what do I call them?” He chuckles a little before he tamps it down and makes himself put on a straight face. “Sorry. I guess you wouldn’t know. Um…until they tell you something different to call them, you call Gael ‘Alpha,’ Meredith either ‘Oracle’ or ‘Luna,’ and Hakeem is ‘Lune.’” Muttering to myself as I get out of the truck, I repeat, “Alpha, Luna, Lune. Alpha, Luna, Lune.”

I felt grateful as I sighed. Jordan leaned in. “They’re… I don’t even have words. They’re perfect.” I looked down at them, then at him, then at Marlin slumped in the corner chair with tears drying on her cheeks. “What are you going to name them?” Jordan asked. “Dominic and Diana.”

"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

"Uncle will order it for you. You wait here with Auntie, okay?" Bryan left and returned when Meddy asked Moira what she had been wanting to ask all this time. "Auntie, what's your name?" asked Meddy. "My name is Meredith, but Uncle always calls me Meddy." "Meredith is a beautiful name and I love your nickname too. My name is Moira." "Aunt Moira." Meddy said, repeating Moira's word. She then smiled, revealing a row of clean white teeth. "What does Moira mean?"

Mermaids might not have names or know what it was. Surprisingly, this was a question the overgrown goldfish knew how to answer. “Aqua!” the mermaid beamed. “My name is Aqua! Nice to meet you. What about your name, human?” Unsure what compelled him to answer, Dawn decided to give her his title instead of his name. They sounded the same anyway. “Don,” he said. “You can call me Don.” “Don…” Aqua repeated the name several times like a child tasting candy for the first time.

I sulk and sit on a long lonely garden bench. “Hi Alpha,” a cute girl with brown pigtails comes into view. I force a smile on my face, “Hi sweetie, what's your name?” “I'm Merida,” She answers with a toothless grin. “Hi, Merida. I'm Adam,” I stretch an arm to shake her. She tilts her head in confusion, “Not Alpha?” A smile blooms on my face, “I'm Alpha Adam,” I then take a glance around. “Where are your parents?”

Kaden’s gaze moved to Roxanne and it felt as though a heavy weight was lifted from my shoulders. “No Your Majesty, I will not be participating,” Roxanne responded simply, keeping her voice level and bland. He hummed a response. “What are your names?” he questioned. “I’m Meridian, your majesty.” Our new blue-haired friend rushed to answer. “Roxanne.” “Maeve,” I said lastly. His pink tongue darted out to lick his lips as he assessed me as though he was trying to crack a code. I was unfazed, I trusted the confident words of Lord Malachi when he spoke about the power of the gemstone.

“My parents, my ma specifically. Constantly telling me what I can and can’t do. I’m to act like the high-born lady I am, not be who I want to be. She’s even forcing me to have a husband. I’m only 17. I’m not ready,” “You mean a mate,” I said, giving her a wink. I know what she is, even if she doesn’t know what I am. She gave me a beaming smile. Realizing I know what she's talking about. “What about your fated mate?” She shrugs her shoulders. “They don’t seem to care. As my ma and pa were not fated mates,” “Sounds rough,” I said. I introduced myself to her and discovered her name was Merida. I can tell she is an interesting character in the few minutes we have been chatting. The depressed fee