Ruby Gillman Chelsea Mermaid Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about?” “My missing mittens last week. My overly salted soup. My burnt cherry pies. And now the spoiled milk on my gravy. Care to explain?” Magda was still pretending, “I don’t know what you are talking about. You are insane.” “I am insane?” “Yes.” The tall minion said, it was Claudette, “Normal people don’t go around, slapping anyone.” “Back off, skinny.” Fatma warned, and Claudette was mortified with the compliment.

I inquired, scanning the surroundings with a critical eye. My gaze landed on a pool at the far end of the building. It was an eyesore, overgrown with weeds and teeming with dirt. I almost turned away, repelled by the neglect, until I spotted a figure within the pool. A closer look revealed it to be a mermaid. “What’s her name?” I gestured towards the murky pool. A scoff rippled through the mermaids below, hidden beneath feigned annoyance. Yet, the green-tailed mermaid, who tried to seduce me earlier, dared to scoff without restraint. I seized her throat, my grip unyielding.

Chelsea coldly lowered her face, "It's not enough to kick me out, but Mr. Murillo also wants to offend my boss and make me lose my job? Does it bother you that I'm doing better?" Seeing the annoyance in the bottom of Chelsea's eyes, the fire in Russell's heart was instantly put out, and he pursed his lips somewhat helplessly, whispering, "I didn't mean it...like that" "Mr.Murillo." Not far away, a delicate female voice came, Chelsea coldly raised her eyes, only to see Yamilet appearing in a long pink dress, all bejewelled. She walked over with a smile, "I didn’t know Mr.Murillo were here too," then her eyes faintly swept over Chelsea, the corner of her lips curved, "Hello, Miss Ingersoll."

It sickened him but the lure of money was a lot stronger for him. When he killed Charles Wang and his wife, Sheila, on Heath’s orders, the mermaid managed to escape. She had recently sprouted her legs and was now able to blend in with humans. Moreover, she did not have any identity nor a name so finding her was like searching for a needle in a haystack. For all he knew, the mermaid might have jumped into the sea and disappeared forever.

Alyssa massages her hand softly. "So what's your name?" The mermaid asked Alyssa. "My name is Alyssa and this is my friend Berk," Alyssa replied softly. The mermaid stares at Berk and smiles. "Well Alyssa, you have such a lovely pet, I like him." The mermaid replied and Berk blushed shyly. "And you, what's your name?" She ponted at Darrell. "My name is Darrell," Darrell replied. "What's yours?" "Wow!, Such a lovely name Darrell, mine is Maliah," The mermaid repliedwith a smile.

It's obvious that Head Maid Emma will be admitted for a while. "She fell into a swimming pool and almost drowned last night. She is currently in the hospital." Butler Leo solemnly explained. "Ah!" Gillian's head whipped to the side, and her jaw dropped in shock. But in the next minute, her eyes lit up, and her lips crinkled in a smile. So it turned out that karma exists? Serves that old hag right! Gillian hadn't even thought of a way to avenge herself, but the earth had already avenged her.

"Do you think because you are below the sea, we cannot send missiles to obliterate your kind?" Gong and Holderfield gasped in awe. Hypnotic, Gavin gawked at her glowing face in the moonlight that had sucked him in. Obviously, they had never seen her kind before. Elite Levi slapped the Alpha's hard chest to smack him out of the trance. Starled by the impact, Gavin jerked backwards, bringing a hand to his hammering chest and shaking his head as though fighting to get the mermaid's beguiling clasp from his mind. Elite Elias quickly handed me a kunai knife which I jammed into her coccyx because that was the place where her tail would stem from when she shifted.

She looked down again, to the beautiful blue sea. From deep in the ocean, a merman tried to rise, greeted Helena. He appeared and revealed his face while smiling at Helena; handsome, handsome like a god. She couldn't take her eyes off him. It's really tempting and uplifting. The mermaid's hand reached out to welcome Helena's hand. Her mind screamed, "Don't!" but what can she do; the mermaid is very tempting. It was only an inch and their hands would touch each other… until there was a thud.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

We kissed one last time as the last boarding call announcement came over the loudspeakers. ‘I love you Sasha’ I told him for the first time. He smiled down at me. ‘I love you too, Malyshka.’ I walked away from him, breaking contact for the first time since we had arrived at the airport. I rummaged through my carry-on bag for my earphones before putting it in the overhead compartment. My hand ran across something unfamiliar. I pulled out a worn out book with Cyrillic writing on the cover, clearly belonging to Sasha. I found my earphones, shuffled my playlist, and flipped through the book. It was a collection of poetry by a Russian poet named Alexander Pushkin. The whole book was in Russian bu