Werewolf Mermaid Novels & Stories

They were the weakest of the shifters, having to return to the water every night as their body forces them to shift into their mermaid form. I already knew what Marques wanted. A small girl had been picked up by my scouts about a week ago. She hadn’t shifted yet, so her mermaid wasn’t fully present, meaning she could stay out of water. A mermaid born on land would be human until they first shifted, a merperson born in water would be born as mermaid, unable to shift into their human form until their sixteenth birthday. I could tell the girl was a mermaid just by the color of her skin. Merpeople were the only ones born with sharp bright green slanted eyes. Taking in Marques similarities to the

However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away. "How long can you keep that act up!" She raised her blade and swung at a nearby tree shattered it and sending the chunks flying towards Jason again. (Oh come on! I've had it!) the wolf vexed and stops in his tracks only to then lunge at the red haired girl. "Finally showing your true colors!" Clara said as she took her stance however. 'Chomp!' the wolf grabs a large tree branch mid air and swings it at Clara surprising her. (He's using weapons?! But a wolf can't!) She bit down hard as she's flung aside.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Devon wondered and at the same time she looks at Cassadie. “Yes sir, there were four. And I don’t know if you’ll believe this but they are vampires.” Yomiel replied seriously. “Vampires?” Devon frowned. “Yes sir. This lady with me right now is a vampire hunter. Cassadie, please.” Yomiel looked at her. Somehow, Cassadie felt confident. She stood up and pulled out a tablet on her pocket. “Sir, I am a downworlder hunter, not just a vampire. From an organization that hunts creatures that harms humans. Here is my evidence that they were vampires. We, hunters have cameras on our amulet.” She pointed on the jewel in the middle of her collarbones.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

The werewolf reasoned with a strong conviction. A silly youngster mermaid swiftly glides at their middle, she proudly exhibits her orange fins and yellow scales, "Bulingaw should be blamed." Their eyes broaden while cocked a brow in surprise, the youngster mermaid continued, "He told Lord Martin about their love affair because he has a secret admiration for my aunt and he wants the werewolf out of her life. His comrade butterfly was seen peeking from the two in the secret side of the north river, she informed Bulingaw about it and his envy eyes pricked her yellowish powdery wings."

The thing is, the coven learned that she was an omega in her pack and refused to approve her as a queen if she couldn't complete the ritual. I knew it wasn't safe, yet I sent her there. Only two were forced to swim in the holy waters of the werewolf queen and got rejected. The first one was Mery, and I was told that she was rejected before having Alan, and the second was my mate. The moment she started swimming, the water froze, creating a thin yet solid barrier that kept her from leaving the water. I tried directing all of my abilities at it. Then I tried to break the icy water.

Llewellyn was still afloat in the water and began to swim until a blonde mermaid had dragged him deeper below sea level making him no longer visible. Lucian's memory ended and he started at Katherine with amazement filled in her bright brown eyes, she whispered loudly, "She's a mermaid?" She turned to the side to see that Llewellyn was yet to return back from the forest. "She still has her tail but Clarissa doesn't have any mermaid powers, she lost her powers when Llewellyn turned her." So she was a vampire-mermaid hybrid with no mermaid powers? Katherine thought. Lucian chuckled thinking about the memory, "Sea creatures are very tricky, there are mermaids, mermen, and sirens and they don't

His stern voice jolts all the surrounding werewolves into a battle stance. The human's body had turned into a vast and terrifying wolf. Rula seemed to be drowning in a sea of dashing and gigantic werewolves. "Protect Melisam, Luna," Xabar said. "It's mean ... you've protected the Therians." Rula had no other choice. When she looked around, all the werewolves had bared their fangs and claws, declaring war on their pack. Rula quickly escaped as Xabar transformed into a giant werewolf.

Well are you coming or you prefer to keep standing there" she said with a smug look. We both remove our clothes and change at different trees. I come out first in my huge black wolf which even towered my dad's. It was that huge. My paws are itching as I wait for her come out..and she's nothing short of my expectations. She's ethereal, totally white and her wolf eyes were sparkling green. A totally white wolf was not common and also rare...she walks majestically to me and I'm completely held spellbound by her elegance. Werewolves could still communicate even in their wolf form, not words though but they could understand eachother perfectly.