Tropical Mermaids Novels & Stories

A few seconds later, the four stood outside before Mermaid’s fish-shaped pool. Rhea clutched the box tightly to her chest, as if it might vanish if she loosened her grip. Mist curled above the water, soft at first, then thickening. It began to rise, spiraling upward until it became a human-sized water tornado. The sight made Rhea’s stomach twist. “That water tornado will take you home,” Mermaid said calmly. Rhea’s lips trembled. “I’m petrified.”

I find it to be the oddest sense of Déjà vu. "I am called Derrick. I am king of the mermaids that you see here" he answers easily as he helps me to stand. When I do I look around and see that the females with him start to back away giving me space. There expressions are peculiar as they regard me almost as if they are searching for something.

I then make my way to the same beach I have been visiting these last few days. Removing my clothes and hiding them in a bush on the edge of the beach I quickly make my way to the water. When the water reaches my chest I change back to my original form. Mer-people don't actually have anything covering their chest unless they put something on themselves and when they change from human to mermaid the clothes they wear disappear anyways. I left my top in my apartment so I'm currently topless but I don't plan on showing myself to anyone so it's fine.

Andras shuddered, he still hoped that he was acting as a hunter and not a victim. “The Grand Marquis wishes to join?” The witch grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up, excruciatingly slowly exposing her body. - We need to hurry. When the sun sets, there is a chance of being dragged to the bottom by mermaids. Do you believe in that? she asked, throwing a sly glance behind her back, covering her chest with a crumpled shirt. The demon had to clear his throat. “I don’t think a mermaid can do it. Mava will be among the demons in the Underworld faster.

These fledgling vampires meet their end in their youth, preempting any danger they might pose to mortal beings. Merpeople, with their enchanting tails, hold their place in this captivating narrative. Amidst the chaos of the great war, a remarkable transformation befell a coven of witches now known as the Merpeople/Sirens. Fleeing the battlegrounds, and in a solemn homage to the Ocean goddess, they willingly yielded their terrestrial limbs to the Ocean's tender embrace, receiving, in return, the enchanting bequest of aquatic tails and scales.

It would be best to start clarifying everything. "Those mermaids are not like us, they are half monster, half fish. They are Irish Syren, Oceania´s enemies, and they are our enemies," I explained. "And you are not half fish, half monster? I saw how you transformed when you protected your sister, and it was quite terrifying," he replied. And I felt his doubt as a painfull knife. I felt his eyes on me. It was, because when a mermaid gets angry, she becomes like an animal, we unleash our animal instinct."

Getting to the mermaid centre, I was welcomed by some of their staff who wasted no time in taking me to the pool where the mermaids were kept. “I'm looking for someone close to a certain mermaid that was bought by the Alpha of my pack," I told one of the staff members. “Which mermaid is that? Alphas from all the packs in the empire come here to purchase…” “Alpha of the Bold Bite Pack,” I said, cutting her off from the unnecessary business promotion. I mean I’m already here with the intention of purchasing from them. The mention of the Bold Bite Pack made them begin to panic. “You…you mean Alpha Balin,” one of them stuttered.

Rent was due, I needed to eat, and I still needed to work to cover my debts. I was about to turn away when he suddenly leaned closer. The corner of his lips curved into a wicked smile, his voice low and teasing. "But if you want to hear it, I can call you Master." His breath brushed against my cheek, warm and close. Heat rushed to my ears. The forum page was still open on my phone. [ColdBriefs: One star review. Don't buy a merman as a partner. He's colder than a rock and always looks miserable. He's also a picky eater. Anyone know a better beastie to get?]

Fighting is what I do best, not marriage or assuming my position of King so soon, but desperate times means desperate measures. Travis pauses before speaking and I'm immediately annoyed by his hesitation. "Spit it out already!" I bark out. He flinches, "Yes sir! Right away sir. Well... erm, there's been a sighting." He stutters out. "A sighing of what?" I ask moving closer to Travis. Ugh it's probably another shark or something. "A ship. A pirate ship. Black and silver sails and a dark wooden body. In.. in Crab Cove." He stammers.

The trees are placed perfectly around the waterfall, so that we can clearly see the stars. The moonlight reflects off the water, making the darkness disappear entirely. "You know what this looks like?" I shake my head, "What?" "It's stupid, but this old TV show I found on Netflix, from like 2008. It's called H2O: Just Add Water. Basically, these three teenagers get lost on an island in Australia, and it has a moon pool. Every full moon, the pool has this magic energy that turns humans into mermaids. This show just had me casually thinking that I could be a mermaid, freely traveling throughout the sea. The mermaids also had powers like manipulating water, freezing water, and boiling water. I