The Merman Who Craved Me Novels & Stories

Going out to find food now with her shaky legs will only result in trouble. Studying the man she saved, Aqua realised that he was rather good-looking. The strange human who fell from above had hair as dark as ink and skin as pale as hers. He was bigger than her if they lay down side by side. Yet, he was nothing like what her mother described to her about men. Maybe merfolk men and human men were different. Merfolk men had bushy and rectangular jaws. Compared to them, this human had no hair on his chin and a jaw similar to mermaids. He had long dark lashes that cast a shadow on his cheeks while he slept. Why would anyone harm such a kind-looking person? Aqua could not understand the strange t

"I’m being sincere. You probably don't know that this merman has abilities that other beast folk don't have. As long as you raise him with blood for 999 days, he can fulfill any wish for you. Even if you wanted the moon, this all-powerful merman would be able to get one for you. I want to give this merman to you because you'll be coming of age in less than ten days, so it’s the perfect gift.” Lyra beamed with joy and held Thalyx in her arms, her face glowing with excitement. However, Thalyx, who had been looking forward to being taken away by Lyra, started to fiercely struggle. I immediately went up and covered Thalyx's mouth. Ignoring the look of shock on his face, I ordered sternly, "Someo

"Hey, everyone, want to know what a merman tastes like? Today, the four of us are going to give you a live show!" As soon as he said that, several dark shadows lunged at me. I fought desperately, but the sound of my clothes tearing echoed in my ears. I tried to scream for help, but a thick, foul-smelling object was shoved brutally into my mouth and down my throat. I choked, and my vision blurred as tears streamed down my face. I couldn't make a sound. All I could manage were broken whimpers squeezed from the depths of my throat. "Damn, this merman is great. His tongue…" The man groaned in satisfaction.

The merman looked at Athos, his dark eyes shining with a mixture of desire and something deeper, something Athos still couldn’t name. “Are you ready?” Carbius asked, his voice deep and full of promise. Athos nodded, speechless, his body already responding to the merman’s touch. Carbius slid his hands along the sides of Athos’s body, removing his wet clothes with slow, deliberate movements. Athos’s skin prickled at Carbius’s touch, each movement awakening a new wave of pleasure. The merman then positioned himself over Athos, their bodies perfectly aligned. He brought one hand to Athos’s thigh, gently parting it, while the other explored the human’s chest, making him gasp with pleasure.

He was murdered by something other than human. I finally reach my quarters and plop down on my queen sized bed. My room is simply magnificent. A big french window off to the left side of the room and a large wardrobe directly across the window. A deep crimson rug with gold trimmings and details lay in the center of the room matching the crimson curtains that lay over the window. I feel my crimson with white decal silky covers under my fingers and inhale the smell of light lavender. Howell never fails to make his special perfume out of lavender and lightly spritz some on my blankets for me. He knows it's my favorite. Howell used to make perfumes and sell them in a little shop in the city of G

The curse amplified the pleasure, making it last longer, wave after wave until my legs nearly gave out. Cassian didn’t stop. He kept fingering me through the aftershocks, drawing out every last tremor while whispering filthy praise against my ear. “Good girl. Such a perfect, dripping mess for me. The curse loves being played with in public.” When he finally withdrew his fingers, they were shiny with my arousal. He brought them to my lips. “Clean them.” I sucked them clean, tasting myself on his skin, the cursed pleasure still humming through me. Just as I finished, a tall, dark-haired man in a crimson robe approached our alcove. His eyes lingered on me with obvious interest.

But he didn't let them go far before shooting them all, watching with pure indifference as they fell to the ground. He glanced back at me, staring at me for a while, not saying anything. So I spoke first. “Who… Who are you? What do you want with me?” I questioned, waiting for an answer but before he said anything, my eyes strayed, observing him. And then I saw something. A red glove in one hand, a handgun that had an insignia of a Serpent coiled around a sword, and ruby eyes. This man… He was… “You're Alden Black Lombardi, the king of the Underworld. What… What do you want with me?”

another guard said, head lowered. "Master Dante, what do we do with him? Should we silence him?" Dante pressed his lips into a thin line. He thought back to what happened in there. The man he kidnapped by mistake intrigued him. People were supposed to beg, scream, cry, or curse him when he cut their skin and let their blood flow. Instead, Matthias was very responsive and his cock grew hard. That handsome fucker obviously liked pain and pleasure with a little BDSM. What should he do with this guy?

The mist parted for just a moment, and golden eyes locked onto hers, bright, burning, unearthly. A low, deep rumble of a growl vibrated through the air, but it wasn’t a threat. It was a call. Alyssa reached out without thinking, her hand trembling in the cool night air. The creature, no, the presence, stepped closer. And just before her fingers could touch the shimmering outline of fur and muscle, she heard it, soft, a whisper only her soul could hear: "Mine." She gasped awake, clutching her sheets, her heart hammering against her ribs like it wanted to break free.

I rushed up and pulled the three of them upstream as fast as I could. After perhaps only a few dozen seconds, the orange-tailed merman was utterly free from the tangle of seaweed. But he did not promptly catch up with us, but watched our escape with aplomb. I'm familiar with that contemptuous look. It was like the look of a cat facing a mouse. He was teasing us, and he took pleasure in our panic. "Run, just run, the whole world will be under my rule. You have nowhere to run!" The orange-tailed merman let out a loud laugh and exclaimed, "Go on! Go to the surface of the sea and see how the sea drowns the whole continent! You all have the honor of being witnesses! Open your eyes wide and watch