Romantic Beautiful Mermaid Novels & Stories

The stories are true! There, lying on her gorgeousness, was a very beautiful mermaid with brown-reddish hair, tanned skin, a very beautiful and charming face, a sea shell covering her abundant boobies, abs, and golden orange complemented with a blue tail. Overall, the word GORGEOUS is screaming from her beautiful figure. The myths are true; mermaids are beautiful. We huh? Oh, I seem to accept it. Doesn't it? But no, still not. No, no, no.

- He finally added. The brunette girl with curly hair gave me a radiant look, She seems so sweet and lovely, but there was something sinister behind her brown hazel eyes. It reminded me of a smile with a certain darkness on her beautiful face, a smile I had perceived before, although I couldn't recall with whom. "In Greek and Scandinavian mythology, the mermaid is a demigoddess who lives in the oceans and with her songs, she can seduce men" - he responded. In that moment, his attention was completely focused on me.

Draco said as he sat on one of the padded benches. The boat jostled a bit, as though reacquainting itself with the weight of passengers, then slipped off into deeper waters. “They’re stunning.” I admitted, staring out at a group of them. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful.” The water at my back began to ripple, and not from the boats gentle movements. I jolted as a head of fuchsia hair appeared, followed by a tail with scales the same color. The mermaid smiled brightly as I gaped at her. Her eyes were the brightest shade of green I’d ever seen. Like rolling hills baking beneath a setting sun.

Of course, she didn't scream or try to cover herself like any other normal girl. She just smiled shyly at me. "What are you doing?" And suddenly the tail plopped beneathh the water into the bubbles. Blue looked even more gorgeous in water. Her aqua blue hair glowed, her expression was gleeful and carefree. Her skin was flawless without having used any cosmetics in her life. She was just beyond perfect. I could see why they said mermaids were the reason for some ship wrecks and even storms. If this girl asked me to jump off a high building, it would be hard to say no. The next thing, I'd probably be making poetry about her.

“Great. Everybody is now here. Emma, this is Alex. Alex, this is Emma.” A spark went through my body as we both looked up. And our eyes connected. I felt my heart thumping in my chest and my skin hair was standing up. I didn’t know what it was. Alex cleared his throat. “I’m Alex.” “Emma.” The spark increased as our hands touched. But there was something else too. I saw visions of us together. I pulled away, unable to take my eyes off of him. “Great. Now that everybody is acquainted. We should get going.”

They seal their marks and stare into each other’s eyes. “We are marked and mated,” Iris smiles. “It's all I ever really wanted.” Titan brushes her hair off of her forehead. “I didn’t even know I wanted you. Now I can’t imagine life without you,” Titan tells her still kissing softly. They fall asleep, holding each other. Poseidon sees their happiness and his anger rises seeing Selene’s champion so happy. “Diana,” Poseidon calls to his Mermaids. “Take him.” The Mermaids smile as they take their human forms. They float to the surface and walk toward Animus Pack.

She squealed in surprise, then sucked, swallowing him and feeling thrilled to be in control of a sexy and powerful man’s pleasure. As he finished, the limousine rolled to a stop, and Nate stroked her hair, whispering, “Come here.” Mira slid up and leaned into him for a kiss. After, he adjusted his slacks, buttoning them up, as she straightened her dress. Their driver opened the door, and she climbed out to find a magnificent high-rise condominium that seemed to be made entirely of glass and steel. “You have a place at the Escala?” she asked, as he stepped up behind her.

Now that she's standing closer I can see that her eyes are a dark midnight blue and her lips are full and fuckable. "Take a seat." I demanded. "Come on Layla, don't be a party pooper." Her friend complained. They take a seat across from me. "Anything you ladies want to drink?" I asked. "I'll have a dirty martini." Her friend immediately answered, while my woman furrows her brows at her. "And you?" "I'll just have a water." Her voice is heavenly, smooth and soft. It caresses the darkest parts of my soul. From then on I knew I had to make this woman mine.

Even her skin appeared translucent, with a sheen that reflected the cold light like marble. She opened her eyes, and Diana couldn't fight that little gasp from escaping her. Her eyes were glowing. A magical, ethereal blue. She was actually alive. Sentient. She'd half-thought that she was a sort of statue. A doll. "Blessed be the moon," Ares uttered from right next to her, his powerful voice startling her. She'd almost forgotten that he was there, with her. "Blessed be the moon," the beautiful deity answered, her glowing gaze lowering to the silvery table in front of her, where a deck of tarot cards was laid out. Not sparing them a single glance.

It matches the slim-fit, sleeveless dress, dominated by white satin with bright blue scales, a mermaid-like look. "Wow, it's very bright," I praised. "Of course, Miss Misya!" Miss Li nimbly picked up the applicator and began coloring my lips. The 30s woman, who always wore her hair in a bun, combined a pale base color with shades of dusk orange. "I purposely didn't apply heavy makeup to you. Since you've just experienced something extraordinary, I want you to be reborn with a radiant glow. Mermaid makeup is the perfect fit!" she exclaimed excitedly, her narrow eyes bulging.