
Claimed by the Mer-Shifter Prince I Made Cry
25 Episodes

Episode 11
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 12
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 13
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 14
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 15
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 16
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 17
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 18
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 19
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”

Episode 20
I brought a mysterious man home from the beach—one with a stunning silver-blue tail. In the forgotten boathouse, I tucked him into an old bathtub and washed his tail clean. The moment he blushed, tears slipped from his eyes and hardened into pearls. Swayed by greed, I urged him to cry again and again. But late that night, he held me by the neck and murmured, “If you want more pearls... then belong to me.”
