Space Mermaids Novels & Stories

However, Aqua was thrilled at the number of stars above them. Parking further from everyone else, Dawn finally killed the engine but let the air conditioner run. “I see it!” Aqua gushed as Dawn helped wind down her window and unfastened her seat belt. “That’s the mermaid, and beside it is the clownfish.” Nodding, Dawn looked up. He didn’t know what Aqua was talking about. However, listening to her babble about astrology in the mermaid language was interesting. Apparently, merfolk astrology differed from the ones humans created.

"Guys look!" The two rippling glowed with faint light. But it wasn't just that. Beneath the water, two figures emerged, their glowing white eyes locked onto the crew. "Mermaids," Theo whispered. The sea calmed immediately as one of the creatures launched herself from the water, landing gracefully on the rocks. Her hair flowed in thick lavender waves, adorned with pastel shells. Her ears curled like snail shells, and her emerald green tail shimmered with flecks of purple as she slammed it against the rocks, cracking a chunk off into the sea.

Cameron asked looking up at their bearded mate. “No,” Talen was amused. “I had only ever seen Mer from a distance, in their water-form, which is quite different to how Niarthen presented himself. I know very little about the Mer, to be honest,” he added thoughtfully. “When I had a sailing fleet, there were areas which were known to sailors that were best avoided. They would say that it was because of sea monsters, or sometimes Mermaids causing shipwrecks. I knew several sailors who swore that they had seen Mermaids, however I was told by my father that Mer only revealed themselves to other supernaturals. Their magic protects them from human eyes.” “Magic isn’t infallible,” Aislen observed.

“Is that?” The woman’s lips lifted, as if she could hear my breathlessness. As if she were pleased to have rendered me speechless. “That is Isla,” Orion replied, “Goddess of the Sea and Queen of the Merfolk.” It was Azrael that approached and explained our desire to seek out the Chasm. The mermaids surrounding Isla seemed to drift closer to the shore, giggling as they drank in the sight of my mate. I couldn’t bring myself to feel jealous, not when I was too busy marveling at them. They were stunning, beautiful in a way that felt otherworldly.

He couldn’t reconcile the child he had seen just days ago with the creature now before him. Marlon’s mind raced as he processed the impossible scene. His breath came in shallow gasps as he watched the mermaid in the pool, but then his gaze shifted. Standing beside the pool, her back turned toward him, was Carmela. Her presence confirmed the connection—this wasn’t just some fantastical creature from the sea. This was a part of the town, tied to the strange events that had plagued Eldoria for weeks. Marlon felt a knot form in his stomach as realization dawned. The mermaid wasn’t just some mythical being. She was a part of this place, a part of a curse that had taken hold of the town. And it wa

The shark, thankfully, continued on its patrol path. I felt the magic of the barrier pass through us as we emerged into the mermaid city. Its light pink and blue colors were a contrast to the dark colors of the siren cities. The mermaids had white kelp that reflected the light well, making it seem like they had a whole sun down there for them. I saw rows of crimson kelp growing along the border. I know they eat it daily to keep sirens from messing with their minds. “Okay, we’re here. What now?” I asked Dad, wondering how we would talk with a mermaid hidden amongst bubbles. It’s not like they’d be that accepting of us once they found out what we were.

Baselroth peered down and shook her head. "Lower demons?" Momodaeus repeated, scoffing as he did a free fall to the rocky molten lava below. "Someday, you'll lose your ability to fly!" Baselroth said and Momodaeus stuck out his middle finger at her. She watched him float down as if he had an invincible parachute and he landed perfectly on one of the rocks.

Timmy’s invisible imagined how the real Timmy felt as he woke up that fateful night atop the watery altar, seeing the names of past initiates in red ink, appearing and disappearing on the top surface. As the intensity of the sparks increased, one by one, seven beautiful mermaids appeared around the watery altar. They stood close to the horns, and held their hands together around the altar. They soon started mumbling inaudible incantations, while concentrating their gaze on the watery altar at the same time. Up till this very moment, I wondered how they managed to stand on their tail fins as their jet black hair shone on their naked bodies, from their waist up. Suddenly, the seven mermaids be

The word hung in the air like ash and flame. "Most of our records conflate the Siren with the Mermaid," the scientist continued, his tone clinical and detached. "It is a common error of the uninitiated. To understand the difference, one must look at the natural world. Think of the Mermaid as an alligator - a localized predator, efficient but limited. The Siren, however, is the saltwater crocodile. Larger, more aggressive, and possessing an impossible strength and kinetic energy that transcends the aquatic domain. While Mermaids lure to drown, Sirens command the very frequency of the original night."

Within no time, I would be a professional. The shelter was like every regular building. Inside had two long couches. A few single chairs sat in three rows to the other end. Those pieces of furniture were occupied by merfolks. A countered section was adjacent to them. Two mermaids and two mermen were around the counter. One of the mermaids was on a communication box with a string. The other corresponded with a mermaid on the other end of the counter. One of the mermen was free while the other was on a computer.