Sea Fairy Novels & Stories

Siva walked towards it and then put her hand, utter something and then it slowly opened. What we saw afterwards is beyond my imagination. The fairies she's talking about are in front of us, there is also a lake and a mermaid on it. Their faces are like humans but they have very long and thin ears, their eyes are shining. "Don't worry, this is not really our destination. We will just need to take something here and then we will go to what path this will take us." Siva suddenly said.

“This seems to be damaged.” “No no,” Rose chuckled seeing that there is actually something that Dominic wasn’t aware of. Pulling the seashell, she pressed them near his ears. Her face grew closer near his as her smile bloomed like cherry blossoms. “Hear it? They say the fairies from the sea keep their singing voices hidden away inside the seashell. That’s why you could hear those sweet sound from it.”

Hours earlier, the whispers had spread through Archview like wildfire. Survivors from wrecked ships had washed ashore half-dead, trembling, terrified, insisting they had seen a woman inside the storm, a silhouette shining brighter than the lightning, walking on water like the sea itself was carrying her. “The Sea’s Daughter,” they called her. Some said she lifted a sinking boat with a wave of her hand; others said the ocean moved the moment she raised her arm.

I ask. “I am Mariana, the princess of Lamia Ocean,” she introduced herself. “Does that mean that in Lamia?” She nodded to me, and we both looked up when we both felt something. She held my hand, and then we swam away. While swimming, I looked up and saw a ship following us. “They are pirates who catch mermaids to sell and make money. The entire Lamia Ocean is in danger because our race is now running out,” Mariana explained.

The day my daughter was fighting for her life, my wife, Shirley Hartley, was busy helping her childhood friend Oliver Burke get married. I called seventeen times. On my eighteenth try, she finally picked up. "Shirley, Nyssa's getting worse. The doctor says she needs life support now. They want twenty grand upfront. Where's the money?" Her voice turned ice-cold. "I used it. Oliver's wedding is coming up, and that stuff costs money. I'm not letting his fiancée's family look down on him. "Nyssa just has asthma, right? She coughs a little and suddenly they want twenty grand? Sounds like a scam." Nyssa lay in the hospital bed, her tiny face ghost-pale. Her eyes slowly opened. "Daddy, I wa

Catrina stated the obvious. "We going to fish her out, we are going to enter a boat and sail the sea, she is going to sing to entice us." Terrick told them the plan. It would've been a good plan if the creature they were trying to catch didn't hear them At the other end of the seashore was the Siren who goes by the name Reina, she was sitting on a stone listening to what they were saying. A dangerous grin plastered on her lips which has turn began to lose its color due to the amount of time it has spend in the water.

There were many living plants there and a few small fairies hiding as if they weren't used to outsiders being in their territory. "Can I meet someone here?" Simon asked, realizing that the fairies were just hiding and scared. "Don't worry; we just want to ask about someone. We won't cause any trouble," Simon said again, finally making one of the fairies fly around us. The others followed suit, and it turned out there were so many fairies that we hadn't noticed initially. "Who are you looking for?" one of the fairies, larger than the rest, asked. "Have you seen a Siren entering your territory or heard any news? She's one of the Sirens previously banished from the Ocean territory, her name is

Nobody knows what they look like, nobody's lived long enough to tell. It was the usual serene wind that blanketed the night of 1876, the same cold breeze, some may even call it a loveless touch, caressing the tides and pulling ferrymen into sin, down, down, down, until they drown. It has been a longtime warning not to sail after midnight, word on the street is that a siren was born, furious and vengeful because of the death of a previous lover. She sings a tranquil lullaby, with the voice of an angel and face likewise. She would show up in the middle of the ocean, amidst the cerulean waves and the storm that comes along every breath she takes. Eyes glowing in color like that of where she liv

They have shared their experiences with Brynna, preparing her for the hardships and difficulties they encountered along the way. Finrir, at the age of 21, his tail and dorsal black with a white front and a white swirl on his lower back just below the start of his black tail. He is determined to find a merman who will become his bondmate and, perhaps, a female mate as well. His resolute spirit and unwavering determination push him forward, despite the uncertainties that lie ahead. Meanwhile, Seafeema, 20 years old and possessing an enchanting blend of white with silver accents on her tail and fins, is hopeful to find a bonded pair who will see past her facial features and appreciate the beaut

Jasmine said and pointed her finger toward my chest where now a fish bone rune had appeared…. Jasmine POV: When I was child my grandmother used to tell me many tales of creatures that used to live in sea, I had never seen them but their tales always used to excites me, one of such tale my grandmother had told me was of a women name ‘Anais de Siren’