Real Beautiful Mermaids Novels & Stories

She stepped aside, “You can put on the dress now,” Anna stood up under the instigation of the stylist and walked towards the bottled green mermaid dress that was lying on the bed elegantly. Her smile broadened as she stared at it. She had seen it when it arrived but had not been given the chance to actually admire it as she was already busy with the makeup session at that time. Now that she had a closer look she felt proud to call the dress hers. The material that was used to make the dress was one that she was not very familiar with, it was strapless, with the swell of the breast part decorated with black diamonds, which made the dress not too conspicuous but pretty at the same time.

But my excitement quickly dimmed; they were nothing like I thought they would be. There were two kinds of mermaids: the stunningly beautiful women with long, colorful hair, alluring voices, bare strutting breasts, and incredible tails. Every sailor's dream, I thought at first, until I learned they were the wicked once. They didn’t use their looks to lure men to them here; they used them to display ranks beneath the sea. The more beautiful and sexier one was, it meant the more they had killed. They sucked shifter’s youth out of them and drank their blood, and the prettier they got, the more addicted they became.

It looked like he believed me, "No wonder you can cross the sea. So it was a mermaid that brought you to the shore. How incredible. They are actually such friendly and stupid creatures." "Clothes made of mermaid scales can resist attacks. That's great. I want all vampires to have a suit made of mermaid scales. Then we'll be invincible! We can rule the whole continent!" His words made me realize that things had gotten worse. I seemed to have gotten the mermaids into trouble. But I quickly calmed down. The mermaids lived in the deep sea. The vampires could not go to the deep to capture them as long as they did not come to the surface of the sea voluntarily.

According to what Mr. Welkin said we had to cross the Lake of the Mermaids Tears to get to the kingdom of Ataraxia. Hygge's POV "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" A mermaid shouted as her eyes turned into monstrous one. Their voices are horrible especially their looks. What is in the book is true. Mermaid has a very beautiful and enchanting voice that can attract and hypnotize males and females, just like they did with Ataraxis earlier. Their beauty is like a goddess. But it becomes the opposite when they are on the ground.

the crab said with a tiny voice. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Herald," Amelia replied sweetly, her voice as soothing as a calming sea breeze. The king was right – Amelia wasn't just the prettiest mermaid; she possessed the nicest voice among them all. Mermaids' voices had magical powers; some could stun or hurt listeners, while others could heal. Amelia's voice had minor healing power, but it was said to be the sweetest of all. Whenever she sang, sea creatures would flock to her like devoted fans.

But Nexus, who had been just arrived and happened to overhear the duo’s conversation asked on behalf of Silvan, “She…she is a Mermaid! Goodness, how many more kinds do we have to encounter? Her friends are creatures too?? That Eva, Chris, Jenny etcetera..??” “No. Only she is.” Dankein admitted as if it wasn’t a big deal. Silvan looked at shock-ridden Nexus and then switched his surprised gaze at Dankein to blurt out, “Are mermaids even real? I mean still..!!” Dankein just nodded and Silvan rubbed his temples thinking why he had to put himself on the platter for this!

I can hear Marina’s steady slumbering breath as clear as day – and so could any of my kind. Viviane leans down and scrubs at the ankle with the damp towels, slowly revealing a stark white brand on the outside of her leg. “Nerissa wasn’t lying.” She murmurs, her usually lyrical tones thick with emotion. “I’m a mermaid.” _______________ Viviane is watching me as if I might burst into flames at any moment. I reach for her, but she reflexively backs out of my reach. “I don’t understand.” “We use a pheromone spray.” She says, as if this clears up everything. “We didn’t pick cats, that’s just what we got.”

Vera silently thanked the Moon goddess that Patti knew her so well. “Mom got some new ones. Remember?” Patti’s red eyes scrunched. “The ones with the mermaids.” Vera forced a grin. “Uh-huh. I’m going to make mine look like the lagoon sisters…they’re the prettiest.” Patti hiccupped as she grimaced. “No…the hair is green!” “Green is the prettiest color for mermaids.” Vera teased. “The river sirens are better. They have hair like the moon and purple eyes!” Patti said with some liveliness to her voice.

Chapter 35 Naida’s Still In Tritania 8 Months After Arriving Naida gracefully swims into the healing cove, her curious gaze drawn to the line of merfolk, each holding containers filled with various remedies. The containers vary in appearance, some creatively crafted from upcycled materials, while others showcase the artistry of merfolk using shells and seaweed. As she approaches, she notices the aquamarine mermaid behind the reception desk, diligently examining each person's list of ingredients accompanying their remedy.

Ander scoffed. “I don't know what's going on down south, but they obviously didn't give them full lessons,” Ander said and picked up the book. “Mermaids are bewitched creatures, once beautiful fish women, but they were cursed to eternal hunger and not being able to be satiated. They keep their song, so they lure unbound men to eat them and they gladly go because they can't tell the difference between the illusion.” Ander's explanation made sense. “How do I know what you say is true?” asked Caleb with a frown.