The Little Mermaid Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Shrill cries echoed faintly in my ears, and I prayed to whoever was listening for it to not be what I thought… The closer I got to Emily, the clearer the cries became, and that's when I saw it. The pile of mermaid corpses around Emily's feet. When I got there, she had her hand around the throat of a mermaid, her knife stabbing into their chest with precision, digging out their mermaid pearl and crushing it in one fluid motion. At that moment, I felt like my heart was crushed into pieces as well. Wiping the blood on her hands, she turned to look at me. "Marina, I didn't know that you merfolk had differently-colored pearls. I just want white ones… I hear only royalty has pearls of that color,

The water rippled and a dark formed moved under the water. Theo and I tensed, our eyes fixed on the siren, shifting into Rose's as it broke the water. "My loves," she cooed in Rose's sweet voice, the beautiful emeralds looking across as she pouted so sweetly. "Do you not miss me?" My heart raced with anger and frustration. Three days of negotiations with the merfolk and Fey, and all we'd gotten were tricks, half-truths and, most infuriatingly, seduction attempts.

"If you hadn’t interfered, Corinne wouldn’t have had complications. She went into labor early. The baby was born weak and had to be rushed to an incubator. You hurt them both. You owe them." Then, without another glance at me, he nodded at the old doctor. The doctor lunged forward, pinning me down and forcing a bitter potion down my throat. Pain shot through my body like fire. Sweat poured from my forehead as I gasped for air, collapsing in agony. Gasps filled the room. I looked down and saw my legs—gone. In their place was a mermaid’s tail, limp and lifeless on the floor. "My special secret potion worked after all," the old doctor said with a wicked grin. "It revealed your true form."

"Glancing over your shoulder, you see the familiar form of the mermaid behind you. This close, you're able to see the worry in her purple eyes. She tells you that there's a cave a short way downstream where you could make a fire and get out of this storm before it grows any worse. If you're interested, she even offers to swim you there." I was once again caught off guard, not at all used to interacting with a fictional character being described by someone else during a session. A part of me was tempted to say no, just to see what she would do if I messed with her planned narrative, but I decided to go along with it for now. "Sure, I guess that sounds nice."

In a white toga tied around his waist, and a white cloth thrown over his shoulders, walked by, giving Andres a once over. "What are they saying?" Kimmy turned to Jessie, after seeing them exchanging a few words. "The usual, let get to the haunted house." Jessie pulled her away. "What is so bad about mermaids? I feel like people are staring at me." Kimmy crossed her arms over for chest. "Well, mermaids aren't like in the Little Mermaid, but more like Ursula. They are generous lovers, who eat their partners after." "I never wanted to believe it, but now I do." Kimmy sighed. "Well, at least I'm pretty."

Zoey said. That day the seven young ladies sat in the living room listening to the stories of each other. The stories even brought them closer to each other as they were all similar in some way or the other. Just like Zoey, Maria was the daughter of the mermaid queen with a human man. Her father didn’t approve of their relationship and separated them by making his daughter marry another merman. However, she was already pregnant with a child for the human man and after the child was born, the child’s father took her away as the child couldn’t live in the water. Years later, Maria found out that her mother was a mermaid, but she was unable to generate a tail like the other mermaids, however, s

A massive eyes is looking at her, she stops moving, she looks at fina and seems like she also saw what she saw. "At the count of three, let's run!" She whispered softly, Fina with her form nodded. "One..." "Two..." "Three! Go!" She said, and then ran. Fina changes her form into a wolf and grabs her to run. She rides at the back of her, and holds her fur. She looked at the mermaid, it was not typically a Disney mermaid. It has shark teeth, a fish ear, and a gills on her neck. It has a size that is two to three times the size of an adult human being. Her tail is so big, she moves her tail to create waves to wash them back to the river. The water hit them, it hurt. They are now wet from head to

He was breathing water. She’d done this to him. He’d gotten lost in that kiss, and all along, she’d been changing him. She’s a mermaid, Hardington. Not exactly prime wife and mother material, no matter how you respond to her. Right. Forget that she’d been everything he’d wanted. That she had the power—both real and inherent— to make him forget what she was. He had to rescue Michael, and this mermaid magic sucked, as far as he was concerned. The sooner this was over, and he and Michael were on land, away from her and sea monsters and everything else, the better.

Hatred flashed on the Mermaid Princess' face when she spoke of these things, and then her eyes fell on the little dolphin. "Garrrrgh!" The little dolphin wagged its tail and stared at the Mermaid Princess with its pure eyes. "I just didn't expect that I would find the descendant of the Sea God by chance..." The beautiful eyes of the Mermaid Princess sparkled, and her voice trembled. At this time, Ding Hao also knew the whole story. "Are you that sure?" he asked. The Mermaid Princess nodded and slowly approached Li Yiruo with a kind smile. After getting her permission, she slowly approached the little dolphin with her Sea God Trident.

After telling my home AI to turn off the lights, she pointed the remote at the TV and Disney’s big Magic Kingdom logo came up on the screen. “Does it really have to be The Little Mermaid, Melissa?” “Yes, Javier, it does.” She reached for a cookie and bit into it. “Now shut up. The movie is about to start.” Twenty minutes into the animated feature, and I was absolutely lost. I mean, it was the most ridiculous thing I had ever seen in my life. The red-haired titular mermaid sang about being sick of living under the sea and wanting to live on land, and to my horror, Melissa knew the lyrics to every song, even the ones sung by the crab. She didn’t miss a beat. I vaguely recalled watching this wi