The Mermaid's Tale Novels & Stories

Fortunately, she was great at her job. The Meridianam trip came and even though she knew that seeing Hayden Moreau was inevitable, she still hoped that she wouldn't. If only she could switch classes, or even switch schools, but that wouldn’t do because every move she makes will branch rumour after rumour and it will all lead to Hayden. “Welcome to Meridianam, you spoiled brats!” Leath wanted to cover her ears after hearing their history professor’s voice. Her anger for him seemed to reach the sky’s limit because even his very own breathing irritated her.

8:00 pm Retro club. "I thought it was a formal dinner date," Vanessa frowned. "Uh-huh it is." "But this is a club," she retorted. Checking herself out in her mini handy mirror, Megan nodded her head. "This club also has pirate rooms, Bryan has already booked one for us. We are gonna drink, dance and have dinner later." Vanessa sighed and nodded her head, "Alright but—” Stopping midway, she frowned when Megan suddenly grabbed her left hand and took off her ring. “What are you doing?”

"Are you sure we can trust Eris with all these, I mean, our plan could go haywire if she jus decided to fuck us over....." "We can trust her my queen....she too has a score to settle with Olympus, she would be a companion till the end." "Then it's settled, Medusa steals the bolt while we launch a war on Olympus." "Yes your eminence." "Alright then, case closed. Back to work! All of you." The room was empty as everyone scampered out, no one wanted to annoy Hades. Well, almost empty. There was a little girl in the corner with nothing more than rags on her frail looking body, but she was a pretty girl indeed. She walked up to me....

De Silva hurried. I don’t know how she was able to run and fight wearing red stilettos and wearing a leopard design skirt. I just followed her, we were about to go down the stairs when someone pulled my hair, immediately choked me with her arm and I let go of the crossbow on the floor. I felt cold all over my body as I shouted which alerted Mrs. De Silva. She immediately pointed her weapon at Belle. "Bye!" "No!" I shouted. We suddenly disappeared from the mansion and the last thing heard is when Mrs. De Silva shouts to stop Belle before we drown in darkness.

Blessed with rivers, streams, and lakes as well, every region is sure to prosper no matter how small. As the day finally sets in, a slave girl named Vega was happily conversing with her friend while trotting across a field towards their home, when they spotted a mysterious-looking woman lying naked on the ground. Vega was alarmed but worried as she tried to scan her injuries, she took off her cape to cover the woman's body while her friend ran to the village for help. It wasn't long before they arrived and she was carried off to Mervyn's hut, a slave healer. Though Meryn was very skilled, she couldn't easily tell what was wrong with her since she had never treated anyone with an appearance l

“But of course they are. You believe in fairies but not mermaids. Silly man. Just follow me.” Isabella and her dad followed her back outside. She walked over to the pond and knelt down. She whispered a strange language into the shell and then the water started to bubble. Then something started swimming up to the surface. It was a mermaid. She was very beautiful. Isabella and her dad couldn't believe what they were seeing. A shrill sound came out of the mouth of the mermaid and they covered their ears. The Good Witch handed her the shell. The mermaid was happy to receive it. “What does the shell do?”

As she watched the crowd come and go, she waited for her beloved. She lay on the rock, waiting and waiting, longing for him day and night, but he did not come. She shed a single tear every day. On the reef, the tears gradually accumulated. In the end, the mermaid was almost out of tears. When she shed her last tear, she disappeared, and on the reef, there was a sapphire in the shape of a water droplet. The sapphire was like the mermaid’s tears. It was transparent and had a mysterious feeling. Rumors circulated that after gazing at it for a long time, some special people could see the sea, the stars, and the waves inside.

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.”

I rushed towards his side while he donned a beautiful dark green suit with his light brown leather shoes. When the clock struck five thirty, Heath and I headed to The Alchemist’s Secret Table. I wore this insanely beautiful emerald green strappy satin midi dress with a cowl neckline with a high slit which made my skin look whiter and paler, as if it was glimmering against the dress.

I could taste his satisfaction like rot. The High Elder, a woman named Morven whose voice could flay skin, lifted the silver bowl. Inside, the Ritual of Truth swirled: water from the Moonwell, nightshade, and my own blood drawn at dawn. One sip and every lie would sear my throat like molten iron. One lie and I would choke on my own heart before I hit the ground. “Alpha Talim of Whiterod,” Morven intoned, “you are accused of defiling sacred law. Of taking an omega to your bed while bound to a Luna. Of betraying the goddess herself. Step forward and drink.”