Ice Mermaid (Salt for Air Series)

by M.C. Frank

he’d told her that her kisses were like dipping in a cool, fresh stream after a hot day’s battle.

Her long body coiled and started to take its fighting form, fangs out, eyes turning black, tail hardening into a vicious weapon.

And they call me a siren, when he possesses such cruel beauty that could send me to my grave.

she slowly removed her hands from around him, surprised at the aching emptiness once she had let go.

What humans lack in intelligence they try to make up for with imagination.”

What good will caring do? It just makes you miserable all the time.

“Caring is not a weakness,

Stupid human emotions.

“I’ll pray that it will be like that, when the ice melts in your heart. Right now you have a heart of ice; you don’t know what love is.”