Werewolf Mermaid Novels & Stories

She gasped when she saw that a human was travelling with supernatural creatures. "A human travelling with werewolves and a vampire?" The mermaid asked in disbelief. Miranda quickly stepped in front of Nigel. "Ah, I see. She's your snack, wolf boy," the mermaid's mouth salivated. "That's OK. There's plenty of flesh to go around." Before the mermaid could pounce again, the other one hopped on the rock and grabbed her. "That is enough, Mishell." Mishell bowed, "I'm sorry, Princess Reefa."

Vampires, mermaids, giants, dwarves, and dragons. Since my pack was the strongest werewolf pack among the other packs, we became the representation of the werewolves if there happened to be any meetings involved with other supernatural creatures. Hence, I invited them to my ceremony. In order to preserve the peace among us, we lived on separate continents. We werewolves lived in the Lupo Continent. The vampires lived in the Ustrel Continent, a continent meant for only vampires. As for the mermaids, they lived throughout the only ocean, the Syreni Ocean.

It felt like my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. I blinked a couple of times to remove the dry, burning sensation that had formed. "I can't really answer that, you'd have to ask a Witch or Warlock," I needed to speak to Vivienne about this. The full moon was near and I needed to prepare for it the best way that I could. "Merfolk transform into their natural form if they aren't already. They basically crave the flesh and blood of sailors," so if I were a Mermaid I would want to eat a human. Vera and Elliot are humans. Annalise is a human. They weren't sailors but I couldn't imagine eating them. Had my mother ever eaten a human before? My head was spinning and my stomach was churni

"What is it called?” “A sirewolf” she replied placing a dot on top of the picture, we all stared at her in shock, I tried hard to stay focused on the book and try not to monitor Anna’s expressions, I had a feeling she knows things, probably things that could help us but for some reasons she decided to keep quiet. “Haven’t heard that before” Jasper stares at Daniel. “Yeah, it’s a species formed from intercourse between a werewolf and a mermaid” Heedah replied and turned over to show the pic of the mermaid and a werewolf, it’s more like a diagram.

Now on top of all the issues of my werewolf realm, I’ve got to add these fetid aquatic creatures to my list. Cough! Cough! She heaved. "Woman, do I look like a fucking kitten to you? Werelions are a personal problem of the merfolk. It still does not justify why you attacked my queen," I retorted. The minute I ended my statements, she lowly rasped, "A werelion killed my mate. “They took hundreds of lives simply because we will not go with them."

As they ventured deeper into the cavern, a faint sound reached their ears—an enchanting melody that resonated in their souls. Following the melody led them to a chamber bathed in soft, ethereal light. In the center stood an ancient altar, pulsating with untamed energy. Curiosity propelled Amelia forward, her heart pounding in anticipation. She reached out to touch the altar, and in that moment, a blinding flash of light enveloped her. When the light receded, she found herself transformed into a magnificent creature—a werewolf.

One of the wolves asked Carie, mentioning my name as if I was anything like them. The mermaid turned her gaze toward Carie and a loud sob escaped her lips. The horror in her eyes was enough for Carie to understand that she thought of Carie as the same monster as the ones torturing her. Carie growled angrily at the werewolves and attacked them all.

A man called back warily. “We’re following the river to the ocean,” she told him. She looked up at Niarthen, and then back at the island. “Are you sure, Niarthen, that was a werewolf?” “Yes. A scout or guard, watching the area around the bridge for trespassers,” he replied softly. “And that werewolf reported back to them that we were here so that they were ready for us.” “I agree,” she said. “He is a merman!” She called out across the water. “See his hair? We know that you’re werewolves. We’re all running from the fucking Van Helsings arseholes. We’re on the same side.”

she moaned a mess. I kept gulping, nibbling and sucking her, my left hand holding onto her twin peaks, flickering and fondling them. "Balin…Ahhh…" she cried out as I replaced my tongue with my finger. I inserted my finger into her little how, her walls clenched around my finger. It felt so satisfying. I began to move my fingers slowly, teasing her. But then she began to thrust her waist even faster to make me go faster. Werewolves are lustful creatures but then they do not compare to mermaids. I wanted to know how far my mermaid would be able to contain her lust. One look at her, States the obvious, she barely had a grip on herself. I pumped my fingers even faster. She kept moaning aloud.

body still refused to yield to her pleas . Her attempt was once again a futile one. Her eyelids had not opened a bit. She was running out of time. Derek kept on roaring like he was going to die. Though she was very afraid, she knew at the same time that she might just be the only way to salvage the whole situation. Her heart broke the moment she heard Derek trying to justify why he killed those people. That chamber had a memory that he could not yet get over. The alpha king needed to be helped. He needed help desperately, most especially at the moment. The sounds of things that had been smashed on the floor kept on tearing the air apart. Yes. This was the right moment to do the needful. She