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The Sea Nymph (f/f "Ariel" inspired romance/erotica)

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My hand burned against hers, the coil in my lower belly winding up, begging for release. I  immediately let go, a blush crawling up my neck. She looked me over, a predatory look falling onto that sharp and stunning face. Her pupils were blown like last night. I wanted to reach out, to touch her, to beg for her to ravish me.

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Calypsa had seen ship wrecks far and wide, but none with a female captain so magnetic. Her eyes were the color of sea glass. Black and blue hair. She matched what Calypsa loved most, the ocean.

The land was forbidden. It was meant for the humans alone, nymphs were a story, nothing but pirate gossip. 

Calypsa couldn't imagine the surface beyond fleeting moments when she was a child, but she couldn't ignore this calling. Especially when she had an excuse. To return what didn't belong to her, something that had never bothered her before.All Rights Reserved

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"The Last Song of the Siren" by AngheJB

The first time Camila heard the song, she thought it was a trick of the current. A soft, haunting melody drifted through the water, threading through the coral like a whisper. She adjusted her mask, exhaling slowly, the sound of her own breath too loud in the stillness. Then it came again-low, aching, impossibly beautiful. Her pulse quickened. She had spent years chasing this sound, following reports from fishermen and myths from island elders who spoke of a voice that called only to the lonely, the lost. A siren, they said, but not the kind who lured sailors to their doom. This one sang only for one person. And somehow, impossibly, it was singing for her. Camila followed the sound, pushing through the water, her flashlight beam cutting through the darkness. Then, she saw movement. Not a fish, not a shadow, but something else entirely. A woman. She hovered just beyond the reef, golden eyes catching the light. Her hair swayed like seaweed, her skin shimmered in shades of blue and silver. She should have been impossible. Camila's lungs burned, but she couldn't look away. The woman lifted a hand, fingers curling in invitation. And then, just as Camila's vision blurred, she felt arms around her, pulling her upward. Breaking the surface, gasping for air, she blinked against the salt spray. For a moment, she thought she had imagined it all. But the song still echoed in her ears. And when she looked back down into the deep, those golden eyes were still watching.

The Cursed Pirates by KATHLEEN_HAYAT

Her lips and chin wobbled as she backed down in the corner, with his each step towards her she took two steps back. "You smell delicious." He whispered in a low cold voice making a sob bubble in her throat. "N-no!" She stuttered as she shook her head in negative. Her wild red curls followed the movement of her head like waves. "Take off your clothes..." He rasped as his intense golden eyes peered at her like a hawk. "N-no! I w-won't let y-you touch m-me!" She stuttered as tears kissed her cheeks. He let out a dark throaty chuckle, mocking her. Sheer fear gripped her form at his words. "I will taste you!" He declared in his cold ruthless voice as those golden swirls of his eyes raked her form, leaving goosebumps on her body making her tremble back in tantalizing fear. Erotica (18+) SAMPLE!

The Last Nymph by Califia

Maera was a nymph. Or was she? She claimed to be a genuine Nereid from antiquity. Right out of the pages of Greek mythology. Well, that's what she told Doc Roussos who lived alone on the island. Kalamos was remote and sparsely populated. An exquisite pine-covered jewel that rose steep and majestic out of the turquoise and cobalt Mediterranean. Maera would visit Doc on those summer nights uninvited. Arriving unannounced, she would appear at his ruin--a formerly destroyed Venetian castle. It was a place over the years he had more-less inherited, as volunteer custodian of the archaeological structure. But who really was this honey-haired girl who began to invade Doc's chosen isolation? Somewhere in her twenties, beautiful, and with a musical voice and a graceful gait, she seemed real enough to the retired professor. But it was her nightly stories which gave him pause for disbelief. They were tales from a long-ago past. And not just of previous ages, but romances and adventures Dr. Roussos had been long familiar with. Mythological accounts capable of beguiling a charmed listener well into a world time before time . . . But were the stories all she offered him?

Force Of Attraction by OyindamolaZarahKaree

"Are you planning on seducing me?" He saw her freeze in shock, she quickly closed the book, stood up and turned to look at him, his face was so close to hers, making her stagger back and gasp when she was falling, her eyes widen in fright only to feel a powerful hand round her tiny waist and pull her close, their body touching with her hands on his hard chest, she stared into his eyes and he did same, they stood that way for few seconds, then She blinked, "Excuse me," she was about to step back when suddenly he pulled her back close again, she gasped "Let me go!" She said staring into his eyes and he just grinned, She suddenly stopped moving as she stared at him, he noticed her eyes flickering between white and green, then it turned white and she suddenly raised her hands and rounded it around his neck, who smirked looking at her. "I want to kiss you?" She said seductively and his grin widen, he knew she wasn't in her right mind now, her mermaid being had taken over but that's what her being wants and he wanted to see what would happen when she gains conscious. "Go ahead," he said smiling and watched her get closer to him, the she touched her lips to his in a kiss, she closed her eyes and he only stared at the expression on her face with his hands in his pocket, she just rested her lips on his in a simple kiss, because she wasn't experienced in doing this things, neither her mermaid self nor her human self but even with the simple kiss, he could feel himself arousing, he could feel his manhood hardening, he removed his hands from his pocket and slipped it round her waist and started kissing her back, he sucked her bottom lip, pry her lips open with his tongue and tasted the sweetness of her mouth, sucking and nibbing her lips while she moaned, then suddenly his fangs came out and he bit into her lip making her gasp and her eyes opened, back to it's normal colour, he continued drawing blood from her lips, her blood was so sweet and addicting

IN THE STORM by Faeoma

The one rational remnant of her mind recognized the strange taste of salt water mingled with blood. But if she hurt the unholy wretch, he ignored the pain. He only yanked her more cruelly to his hard, unyielding chest. Then something cold and round was pressed to her mouth. "Hold still," he muttered in her ear. "Just drink this." She fought with all her might, kicking, flailing about within his murderous embrace. He meant to drug her! To kill her! But why? "Hold still, boy," he hissed near her ear. Then he abruptly let out the vilest string of oaths she'd ever heard. Still, the shock of hearing that was nothing compared to the appalling feeling of his hand sliding up to her breast and then sliding over to the other. As if to make sure she had the two of them! "May I be Jonas-fucked!" Cyprian spat as he recognized just what lay beneath his right hand. One soft and decidedly feminine breast. And a matching one beside it.

Banished Nymph | Mythical Misfits I by KpopHelpsMyAnxiety

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Bound by Flames (f/f angels and demons | dark / forbidden romance/erotica) by aspiringemma

Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

Mermaid Magic by Insane2151

"You're a what.?" He asked in disbelief. "I'm a mermaid. That's why I brought you here. To the place where I became one." I explained. "Avery, I don't believe you." He shook his head and started for the exit. A tear rolled down my cheek. After everything we've been through, he doesn't believe me.? "I can prove it.." I slowly turned to the water. He turned around and stared at me. "Then do it." He crossed his arms. I jumped into the water and felt the transformation happen. I rose to the surface to find him staring at me. He smiled at me and began to laugh. Read my story to find out what happens next.!

Firecat by BrittanyMitchell671

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The Queen's Mates by VanillaRoseLatte

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"The Last Song of the Siren"

The first time Camila heard the song, she thought it was a trick of the current. A soft, haunting melody drifted through the water, threading through the coral like a whisper. She adjusted her mask, exhaling slowly, the sound of her own breath too loud in the stillness. Then it came again-low, aching, impossibly beautiful. Her pulse quickened. She had spent years chasing this sound, following reports from fishermen and myths from island elders who spoke of a voice that called only to the lonely, the lost. A siren, they said, but not the kind who lured sailors to their doom. This one sang only for one person. And somehow, impossibly, it was singing for her. Camila followed the sound, pushing through the water, her flashlight beam cutting through the darkness. Then, she saw movement. Not a fish, not a shadow, but something else entirely. A woman. She hovered just beyond the reef, golden eyes catching the light. Her hair swayed like seaweed, her skin shimmered in shades of blue and silver. She should have been impossible. Camila's lungs burned, but she couldn't look away. The woman lifted a hand, fingers curling in invitation. And then, just as Camila's vision blurred, she felt arms around her, pulling her upward. Breaking the surface, gasping for air, she blinked against the salt spray. For a moment, she thought she had imagined it all. But the song still echoed in her ears. And when she looked back down into the deep, those golden eyes were still watching.