Trolls Mermaid Novels & Stories

'Sister Kristen Healey, have a rest. 'It's useless. Aren't you clamoring to come out?' Kristen Oliver rolled her eyes and sat down, too. A video was suddenly played on the big screen of the mall. Kristen Oliver took off her sunglasses and looked weird. Isn't this the video of her playing mermaid? In the video, a dreamlike mermaid played with dolphins in the water, which attracted many people to stop and watch. 'How can there be this video?' Kristen Oliver raised his eyebrows and asked. Anna Garcia smiled and explained, 'Did Kristen Healey forget? When you were a mermaid, I called a photographer, not only taking a lot of photos, but also videos from beginning to end. '

“Alright, first rule of swimming—relax. If you panic, you’ll sink.” “Great pep talk,” she said dryly, though I could see the nervous flicker in her eyes as they darted around, as if expecting a shark to appear put of nowhere. “Trust me,” I said, stepping closer. “I won’t let anything happen to you.” Her gaze softened, and she nodded. “Okay. What do I do?” I smirked. “Just float.” She laughed, the sound light and genuine, and for the first time, I saw her completely let go of her reservations. It was a beautiful sight.

Her emotions overcoming her as she stood, staring into nothing. Murmurs had broken out around her as the wolves came to terms with what they had seen but she ignored them all. She turned from her past, her pain and walked back towards the alter through the water. She pulled the diadem from the crown of her head as she walked, her hair protesting as she pulled it out of place. Small waves formed from her strong movements as she strode from the water and dropped the diadem to the wet ground. Not caring for its delicate nature. Leonidas tried to grab her attention as she walked towards him but she ignored his words and motioned for Adam, who stood waiting, watching, and motioned for him to foll

While they looked for Marina and Tom’s traces, someone felt Tom’s signal. “I sense that loser’s signal. Let’s go and get rid of him. We’ll find his lady once we find him!” Tom belonged to the mermaid family like Marina, but these creatures were merfolk. Different from Marina who was a high and mighty noble, merfolk were lowly creatures that lived in the swamp. Despite that, they found a great opportunity at some point and dared to mess with the nobles. Their objective was simply to capture Marina and threaten her. At least, they could gain a foothold in the world of the gods and a right to negotiate.

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."

Another attack continued to follow Wiggy who flew around the room, leaving a trail of fire every time it missed and hit a small balcony or lantern instead. “Face me, Coward!” Miranda screamed in annoyance. "Don't worry, Grandma. I will beat you,” replied Wiggy still casually. “After you killed your ugly Trolls.” Wiggy crossed her arms to observe his work. The giant scorched balconies and lanterns began to crack, eventually literally collapsing on the Trolls. Although not all, the number of Trolls has decreased drastically. So what happened next, Troll and Faun troops attacked each other. The Fauns use their sharp horns, woodcutting axes, and powerful kicks. While Trolls excel because their b

"Guys look!" The two rippling glowed with faint light. But it wasn't just that. Beneath the water, two figures emerged, their glowing white eyes locked onto the crew. "Mermaids," Theo whispered. The sea calmed immediately as one of the creatures launched herself from the water, landing gracefully on the rocks. Her hair flowed in thick lavender waves, adorned with pastel shells. Her ears curled like snail shells, and her emerald green tail shimmered with flecks of purple as she slammed it against the rocks, cracking a chunk off into the sea.

She wiped the sauce off her face and glared at me long and hard. "What the heck did you just do, you useless mermaid from nowhere," she glowered. Her eye colour changed for a moment and I quickly took a defensive stance. "You idiot," she snarled and charged towards me. Knowing that she had an upper hand against me since mermaids were calm in nature and hardly engaged in acts of violence, I knew she might probably tear me into pieces. In the heat of the moment I roughly pushed the trolley towards her, before she could even notice the trolley heading in her direction, it was already too late. She miserably crashed into the trolley and fell to the ground, the entire content of the trolley fell

Those last words felt like a calming drench of the ice stream, its waves eased slowly into his troubled heart and he breathed and breathed again. "Thank you, Naga." Venus greeted and the Merdragon nodded. "You can take him home now, keep him by your side until he is fully recovered." "I will." She replied. "But, I am fully recovered." Tide defended. "Perhaps," the Elder halted on his track and turned swiftly to them. "Remember, you broke the law." The Merdragon announced causing both mermaid and merfairy to gasp in shock. Tide lowered his head in shame and guilt. "Blinded by his love for a merman he stole Raw Mountain Tears and sent them off to his lover, Neptune would not be lenient with hi

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,