Romantic Beautiful Mermaid Novels & Stories

Zara blushed “I believed from the photos you sent me that you were a stunning beauty but you didn’t tell me you were also a water mermaid” She blushed. “Reminds me of a poem I read: “Who would be A mermaid fair, / Singing alone, Combing her hair, / Under the sea, in a golden curl, / With a comb of pearl, On a throne?" he said quoting the line from Alfred Tennyson's The Mermaid. She nearly burst out laughing. “Nice words” “I hope you don’t cast a spell on me with your queen substance” “You better not entice me too. I might get a little excited and ruin you in my portion”

"That's a sad comment, isn't it? True fans should support Erwin, shouldn't they?" " Erwin = poseidon. Erwin Stan = Athena. That dirty little snake = Medusa" Oh, God. I'm not an actor. I'm not a singer either. What do they expect after posting all this? I desperately keep a digital footprint, but they easily do all of this. And the worst thing is, what will happen to Nadya after this? Oh, my poor wife. The girls would blaspheme her mercilessly. Men will enjoy her beautiful face. They will rape Nadya in their minds.

On her way home, she wondered if the book contained the information she wanted that's why she sat somewhere and looked through and thankfully she did find the information she wanted. It stated that; ``When a merman mates with a human and chooses to make her his life partner,the woman would become a mermaid after certain rituals (marking and mating). However that won't take away her human nature,- For that reason she would be able to live healthy on both land and in water. And when it comes to pregnancy, she would carry the baby in her womb for nine months like any other mermaid however, there are some other cases that would arise just in case she's expecting a set of twins.

she asked, perhaps to make the scared creature more relaxed. The mermaid slowly lowered her arm, thus revealing her glorious slender face to Theresa who gaped at her in awe. "Gee...you-are-beautiful. I thought you aquatic creatures were mean-ugly fellows who seduce and drag sailors to the bottom of the ocean to die like the tales say." "I'm Maris which means of the sea," her voice was lovely and gentle.

I stuttered a reply. "Wow! You look very beautiful in person, way more beautiful than you look in your pictures. You even have a nice lip colour," he said, giving me a weird compliment and he winked, making my panic button go off immediately. His weird compliment had triggered an old memory that can only spell trouble for me.

*In the Present* Jason’s eyes widened in awe at the beauty who had just appeared in front of him. Her hair was slightly curled at the edge, highlighting her innocence. Large coral eyes looked at him with interest, her minimal makeup making her features even sharper. The mermaid dress she wore fit her perfectly, brushing on the floor as she walked. It was backless with silver glitters bordered around the neck. The sadistic trio had magically hid her scars with make up. Her hair softly swayed against the air while her pearly skin glowed under the light. She was not so tall, barely reaching till his shoulders but she seemed to be in her late twenties.

"What do you mean the one I fought with was the weakest?" I was already annoyed. After a light laugh Maltida placed her hand under my chin and raised my head up a bit. Our eyes jammed each other, I got to get a good look at the mermaid eyes, they where so beautiful. Everything was marvellous from her eyebrows to her lashes and all, it was so beautiful that I wanted to faint. It seems it had enchanting powers, it started making my own eyes glow.

Her welcoming smile held something disturbing in it with menacing mulberry eyes that trapped your soul into them. It was her. A beautiful mystery of the sea. The one who kept me alive. And none other than the ruthless mermaid who rained terror in my dreams. For a moment, I gazed, immersing myself in her gleaming seductive orbs. Whereas, the song that she released pacified the brewing disorientation that lingered in my head and I was mesmerized. Unable to look anywhere else from the picturesque background of the swarm of jellyfish doing graceful ballet behind her as they open and close their bells in their luminescent hues of pink and yellow to scoot away.

He would be disappointed. “If you want to finish this treatment programme, Miles, and leave, then at some point you are going to have to begin the treatment at some point.” A different voice began. A voice I didn’t recognize. A beautiful voice. A she-wolf. My head spun around to look at her. Tall. Slim. Long blond hair twisted into a bun upon her head. Big green eyes focused upon me. “Who are you?” I demanded. “Me?” she asked, placing her hand over her chest. A curvy chest. Perfectly in proportion to the rest of her body… curves to die for actually when I take a closer look at her...

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** MONTH'S LATER *** AMBER *** "You're doing great Bella. But you lack poise and confidence. I want you to walk like a peacock with pride. flaunt that beautiful feathers for everyone to admire. when they see you, all they should think of is Grace" My catwalk instructor Ann told me. "so don't hold back on anything" she adds I slightly nod my head with a smile as I recalled events earlier before today.