The Little Mermaid Novel Novels & Stories

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I'm only going to tell you how much, if you want to get into the matter, there's a lot to talk about" After listening to Marin's words, Jack nodded as if in agreement. "Your teacher told you about the legend of the mermaid." "Yes, but the content is completely different from the mermaid legend I've read in the book" "Tell me, Marin" "Ok" At the bottom of the deep ocean, there is a kingdom ruled by the joy of the sea. That king had two very lovely twin little princesses; these two princesses had always been wrapped around each other since childhood, lovingly taking care of each other. Over time, the two princesses grew up; the more beautiful they became. The two princesses were officially old

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Her hands and eyes kept finding the story book wherever she dropped it and she smiled when she finally saw it after a long while of finding. “I found it, Daddy.” Izabelle looked at her daughter and asked. “What's so special about this book?” “It’s interesting. My friends told me that.” “Your other storybooks are interesting too, no?” “They are but in a different way.” “Come, Daddy will read it to you. What’s the name?” Marcel asked. “The Witch and the Merman.” “Seriously?” He couldn’t help but laugh. Such a ridiculous name. The witch and the Merman. Who wrote that? Is he now going to read a love story about a witch and a Merman?

There was a little beautiful mermaid in the sea with bright red hair. "Who is this?" I asked, pointing at the mermaid in awe and Jax peeked at the book beside me. "That's Ariel. She's the princess of the sea." Jax said and I gasped in awe, suddenly interested in the book as I laid against the floor, dangling my leg above me as I swiped to the next page. There was a picture of a roaring sea and a dark woman who appeared like a witch. I frowned, seeing the mermaid Jax had referred to as Ariel look up at the witch in fear.

Each book seemed to hold the answers to countless mysteries, waiting to be discovered by those who sought enlightenment. They swam through narrow aisles, their tails propelling them effortlessly, as they searched for a specific section of the library. The books varied in size and color, reflecting the vast array of subjects and disciplines encompassed by the merfolk's pursuit of knowledge. From ancient histories to intricate spellcasting, from the poetry of the deep sea to the intricacies of political systems, the library held the collective wisdom of Aqualeara.

Serena stood frozen behind the snow-covered brush, her breath locked in her throat, eyes wide in disbelief. The mist above the river had parted just enough for the moonlight to catch the figure standing in the water. But it wasn’t just a figure—it was something she’d only ever read about in stories told beside fireplaces or scrawled in worn, forbidden pages of old books. A mermaid. Ethereal, breathtaking, and impossibly real.

So many things could go wrong. It was a horrible idea. “That’s not a good idea.” Lexa noticed that Elliot became quiet and simple. She didn’t bother to ask further. She knew something about it made him uneasy. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “It’s fine.” He gave her a faint smile. “This is the Book of answers, we’ll use it after we search through the Tome of mermaids.” He opened the Tome of mermaids. Lexa stood and accompanied him in reading it. He opened to the contents. “This will show the page the history of Seareign starts.”

Nerissa sneers. “What did you do, put him under some sort of spell with that song of yours?” Courtney adds reproachfully. My lungs are stuttering and stalling, cutting off my air supply. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Yes you do.” Madison’s lip curls with disdain. “I thought there was something fishy about you, but I didn’t know what until Nerissa told us your little secret, Mermaid.” Blood rushes in my ears so loudly I cannot hear myself speak. “I don’t know what Nerissa told you. But I’m not a mermaid.”

——— In the meanwhile, Amelia swam ashore, filled with a buoyant and jubilant mood. As her mermaid tail touched the ground, a magical transformation occurred, and her tail morphed into a pair of long, slender human legs. She wiggled her toes in sheer delight, relishing this newfound sensation. Standing upright on her legs for the first time, Amelia couldn't contain her excitement. She danced and jumped around like a child experiencing a delightful game. "Princess Amelia... Princess Amelia... ouch!!" Amelia heard a faint voice calling out. Curious, she looked around and spotted a hermit crab emerging from the sand under her feet. "Princess Amelia, it's me, Herald, the hermit," the crab said wi