Teenage Mermaid Novels & Stories

Something which echoed through the walls, despite the kids were out on the hallway, talking and getting their books for the next class. Gabriella's laughter pulled their attention towards us, and I knew the next words that were going to erupt out of her mouth. "Well, hello there. Mute-ty Mer, you know I can't understand or do that silly thing with the hand." She intoned, referring to sign language, giving me a fake friendly non-threatening smile as if she didn't just bully me. Mute-ty Mer was her nickname for me. And the name had stuck since she was transferred to Winston Ackley's High school, during her sophomore year. She was a senior.

I had studied all of it carefully once I became a Pregnancy Maiden. The Mer-King, afraid something might go wrong, summoned me personally to assist. The fish-doctors did not dare look too closely, but I saw enough. Her body was torn. It was worse than mine had been during my traumatic first birth in my previous life. It was only the beginning. It would get worse. Much worse. Caroline gasped between contractions, her face pale but full of fire, "Celine, watch closely. See how I give birth to black-finned mer-children! Power, wealth, centuries of life… They're all mine this time! Hahaha!"

No sooner did I near the pool did I see a pretty girl doing laps and she was fast, too. Luckily for me, it wasn't the same, poor girl that I harassed before so I had a clean slate here. I kept my eyes on her while I set my towel down on the table and took off my sandals. I then held my hand up, creating a small can of minty breath spray out of thin air to spritz a couple times into my mouth. I then made it disappear just as quickly as it had showed. I smirked and raised an eyebrow, impressing myself with how slick that was. I was getting pretty good with my powers.

I asked, "When you turn eighteen, there is a possibility that you will turn into a mermaid but also a possibility that you won't turn but will possess the powers of the Jewel. You will have mind control powers and will be able to move objects with your mind and stuff. This is one of the reasons why they want you, to kill you before that time comes because once you die, the map will be lost and so will Atlantis," "So you are saying that my daughter-in-law is the hope of all the mermaids?"

But maybe she's afraid of coming to me cause maybe she was thinking i may not give her that kind of chance she wanted. definitely she can't define my mood neither do I. She then stood from her sit and sit back immediately like someone who's be trying to dobge a thing. In less than no time, a teacher parted into our class with a young teenage girl of my age. Round faced and Gray haird, bright looking with a soft petite nose.Well dressed in our school uniform. "Hi everyone, I'do like you to meet miss Melissa Queens a new student of this school, she's your classmates and please be nice to her" the teacher said.

We walked along the path I once walked with Yumena. There seemed to be an influx of more students than before. We walked past a group of girls and they all seemed to have colorful hair that started right at their roots. "What are they?" I referred to the group of girls who were now behind us. They were probably going back to the dorm. "Oh, they're Mermaids. The color of their hair indicates what color tail they have. " Saiora revealed some very important information to me.

The trees are placed perfectly around the waterfall, so that we can clearly see the stars. The moonlight reflects off the water, making the darkness disappear entirely. "You know what this looks like?" I shake my head, "What?" "It's stupid, but this old TV show I found on Netflix, from like 2008. It's called H2O: Just Add Water. Basically, these three teenagers get lost on an island in Australia, and it has a moon pool. Every full moon, the pool has this magic energy that turns humans into mermaids. This show just had me casually thinking that I could be a mermaid, freely traveling throughout the sea. The mermaids also had powers like manipulating water, freezing water, and boiling water. I

I leaned against the cold stone wall, sinking into a hollow stupor for a long while. Just then, two servants passed by the dungeon door. Their hushed whispers drifted in, every word cutting deep into my ears. “Isolde’s cursed puppet craft is dreadfully perilous. She hunted and drained countless lesser merfolk for pearl curse powder, merely to gather enough ritual materials.” “Indeed. Once the puppet is complete, it will crush all rebels within the vampire clan, and drain this mermaid’s last breath entirely. Lowly foreign creatures are born to be offerings for our master’s sorcery.”

But he was also in his werewolf state and all his higher functioning was clearly on pause in those moments. "Yes, I suppose it does. Since we have no other leads on Aiden at this time. Let him come to us." Grandpa Jerry leads me to the room where the royal dresser takes my hand. A rather dull mermaid with spectacles swims at me. Meredith, the mermaid seamstress herself. "Hello, your royal highness. I'm so thrilled I will get to measure you today. Leave Jerry, she's in good hands." The sniveling guard that stepped aside from my prison cell swims outside the door. Waiting for my session with the dresser to end. I try on clothing after clothing. Fabric after fabric. Dress after dress.

Greenish grains of sand-fireflies flashed on the sponges. Erida touched the laces encircling her thighs, and they slid like snakes between her fingers. Pulling on the tip of the tail, the queen exposed her all while itchy flipper-legs, revealing ink-black scales. This cunning outfit, which creates a full-fledged mermaid look, was given to her by her aunt after her niece returned from the depths of Sombra.