Sea Fairy Novels & Stories

Mariana’s excitement spill out once again, doing a few jumps this time. “Those people are real?! Do they live on those flying rocks too?!” Mariana asked eagerly. “Of course, they are real,” answered Marina. “And no. The earth-dwelling dwarves, the little people, live underground. There might even be some living under our village! The sirens, the fish people, live in vast seas and oceans.” “Seas and oceans?” Mariana tilted her head as she heard an unfamiliar word. “Seas are like big basins of water. Imagine our village is a basin. Then, fill it up with water. Lots of them! Seas, however, are bigger than our village, my child. Seas are a lot of villages put together!” Marina exclaimed.

From the records of the ship's logs: «From a distant, mariners always saw the shrouded in fog Black Cliff, as an ominous place, hovering above the earth in gloomy clouds. The captains kept their ships away from this damned cliff, fearing to run into prickly reefs and die before they wake from the terrifying collision. There were rumours that the Black Cliff has always been the refuge of the sea sorceress, however, no one has seen her for many years, and talks about her still continue to roam the lands of Sorfmarán. Local old-timers still remembered the sorceress's order: "When taking gifts from the sea, express gratitude and do not offend the dark waters with the guts of the dead."

The way she ate, drank and belched…she must’ve been really hungry from work. I smiled as I thought to myself, feeling the small portrait in my chest pocket. Going south of Port Harcourt to the Atlantic Ocean and further to the point where no land was visible, a strange wind began to blow. As the strange wind blew, a ripple appeared in that ‘particular spot’ on the Atlantic Ocean. The ripple kept appearing and disappearing, until she appeared – the goddess of prosperity. The marine sphere was located two hundred and eighty metres below sea level. It was gigantic and existed only to the goddess, her ‘pet,’ her ‘marine aides’ and the invisible doubles of Ebie initiates.

My ears perk up. "Can you tell me about it? We are looking for it as well, but we don't know what it is. A thing, an animal or man." Gen asked and I was silent because I didn't know anything. "I'm going to tell you because even if you know, you won't be able to find it. Aqua Siren is a mermaid. Three mermaids, beautiful but dangerous. They kill people they don't like. In the past, I always saw them there on the rocks and the scales you see are theirs. But suddenly they left. It's been two days since I saw them." This is a story that made our eyes widen.

"The Deep Swimmers, who command the ocean's depths, who can survive where no other life exists." Thunder rolled overhead as the third image appeared—sirens standing on the surface of churning seas, their arms raised as lightning danced between their fingers and hurricanes bent to their will. "The Storm Callers, who control weather and waves, who can summon tempests or calm the fiercest gales." The fourth vision showed sirens swimming through underwater libraries, their hands glowing as they touched ancient texts that preserved knowledge from civilizations lost to time. "The Pearl Keepers, guardians of ancient knowledge, protectors of secrets that could reshape the world."

“At least I can trust the Emperor to ensure she will be alright.” It was before midnight on the Southeastern Island. Harriet chose the dawn at Almandine because she knew this was the case. The Merfolks and Sirens avoided surfacing under the daylight. Merfolks and Sirens, the elves of the ocean. When Merfolks could be said to be the equivalent of Elves, the Sirens were the equivalent of Dark Elves. They had their own societal structure down in their deep ocean kingdom. The deepest parts of it were so dark no light ever came out; not even sunlight did. Several species of monsters existed but were different in shape and size, some of which resembled gigantic squid or eels.

The three of them stared forward. In front of them was a vast and infinite body of floating water. Waves as high as a thousand meters swept toward them but quickly disappeared once they touched the borders. Nico stared at the waters and said, “There, the Boundless Sea. The territory of the Seafolk. Barely any humans come here, and the beings of the Seafolk rarely go to the Boundless Realm.” James asked, “How big is the Boundless Sea?” Nico gave this question a thought and answered, “Maybe as big as the eight huge galaxies of the Holy Realm altogether.”

Next to the cliff, I see noses and mouths appear. Three heads with gills of blue and shimmering silver hair flowing in the breeze. These aren't the faces of humans these are the faces of sea maids or mermaids. Whatever they prefer to be called they are here and they are real. My heart skips all the beats and I catch my breath as I start to race back to the shoreline. I trip on a large rock hidden beneath the sand of the sandbar.

IN THE SEAH BEACH SHAWNA'S POV: With the curse broken now, the viewer before me had completely changed... The Sirens.... who were standing before me with there were now turned into beautiful mermaids and mermen. The female who was standing before us and had ordered me has now turned into a beautiful green mermaid. Her long beautiful tail was waving the waters. Her scales and skin were shining in the lights. She was the princess of the sea. " My name is Linda... I am the princess of this sea... the provider to the healers...."- She said with pride. I smiled and said-" It was nice to meet you"

"There is one strange thing, though. A story coming up from the southern coast. From near Lytheria." Liora’s spoon stilled. "What kind of story?" "Not a bad one," Finn said quickly. "Just… sad. Fishermen talk about a 'weeping fog' that rolls in some nights. They say if you listen closely, you can hear a woman singing in it. A lullaby. But it sounds… broken. It makes the fish scarce and gives everyone bad dreams. They call her the 'Siren of the Sorrows.' Most people just avoid that part of the coast now."