Under the Silver Water
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Anthea and her sisters are mermaids, born with an insatiable lust for destruction.
But Anthea starts to change when she meets Cade, a fisherman's son who shows her a kindness that she has never known. Now, struggling with the life changing guilt at the realization of what she's done, she grows close to Cade, accidentally falling in love with what she once sought to destroy.
and as her affections grow, so do the tensions between her sisters and the humans, they begin sinking ships recklessly, with little regard for their own safety, or for Cade's. Now it's up to Anthea to keep both him and her family safe and calm before the breeding season arrives, and the mermen make it much worse.
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