The Merman, My Man novel Chapter 83

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 83

Despite the first attack failing, the black shadow did not stop attacking. Instead, it aimed directly at Dicken’s face this time!

For a moment, I was terrified to death. My voice got stuck in my throat, and I couldn’t even warn Dicken.

Dicken clutched tightly onto the snake -like object with his webbed claws, and a loud fractured sound followed immediately. The bones of the creepy creature were crushed within a second.

I could finally have a clearer view of the creature now. It was not a sea snake, and it didn’t have a brain either. Instead, the creature looked exactly like a pelican eel. Its mouth occupied most of its body size, and it had three layers of sharp teeth inside. The creature opened and shut its mouth weakly as it struggled.

It was only an inch away from Dicken’s face a while ago. Dicken’s handsome face would have probably been badly disfigured if it had bitten him.

My interest began to arouse as I looked at the strange, disgusting creature. I quickly flashed through every piece of information in my head to match this thing.

The creature looked like a sawtooth eel, but it was way too long. The visible body in the cabin was about a hundred and twenty inches. The tail was still shaking outside the window as if something was pulling the other end.

F*ck! I couldn’t help but swear.

The image of the strange monster tail I saw earlier flashed in my mind. The thing that looked like a sawtooth eel was only its tentacles!

At that moment, a few more tentacles crawled inside of the cabin, and I almost got bitten by one.

Fortunately, Dicken quickly slapped it against the wall with his mighty fishtail and dragged the other two tentacles near me away.

Several pirates had been bitten by the tentacles and dragged down from the ship miserably, and within the next minute, they were quickly sent to the huge mouth of the giant pelican eel.

‘Oh my goodness, I’m not going to end up like them, right?’

I was so terrified that I could not even move. So instead, I stared at the tentacles in horror. This scene was beyond anything an average human could ever bear.

I slowly recovered from the panic when Dicken carried me into another dark cabin and put me on the ground.

Dicken’s long tail swept past me. He then stood on the edge of the deck and turned his head to look at me. His eyes shined brightly in the dark, and I suddenly felt that he had attracted my soul. A low, hoarse voice spread through the darkness and towards my ears, “My…Linda…Stay…here…Wait for… my return.“