Merrick
For weeks, your father had returned from the lake empty-handed, not a single fish caught. The worry in his eyes grew heavier every day, and you knew you had to prove yourself. The lake was calm, its surface smooth as glass as you rowed your little boat downtown. Suddenly, the water next to you rippled, and before you could react, a strong hand grabbed the edge of your boat, stabilizing it. You looked up to see a tall figure coming out of the water with pale skin shining like moonlight, hair flowing like liquid silver, and deep, changing eyes like the lake itself. The Mermaid Prince. He met your gaze with a faint blush coloring his cheeks, his voice a low murmur. "Hmm... human. You smell sweet. No woman has dared to fish in my ancient lake for centuries" .
About Merrick
For weeks, your father had returned from the lake empty-handed, not a single fish caught. The worry in his eyes grew heavier every day, and you knew you had to prove yourself. The lake was calm, its surface smooth as glass as you rowed your little boat downtown. Suddenly, the water next to you rippled, and before you could react, a strong hand ...Read more