Black Mercy Novels & Stories

Mehrmah couldn't help but tear up as well seeing how vulnerable and broken she is. "Every night this pain and guilt follows me like a predator. Sometimes I even had to run away just to tell my mind. To convince myself that it's a hallucination. Those memories haunt me. It's killing me Mehrmah I am dying, please. I can't do this." Mehrmah hugged her tightly as tears started streaming down her eyes as well. She caressed her back kissing the side of her head. "You can do it, Rose. You're so strong just hold on a little. This pain will go away." Mehrmah said caressing her head but Rose knew this pain will never go away. It was her lifetime punishment she has chosen for herself.

It was like a horror movie and Julian Maverick was the psycho killer. Julian Maverick…he wasn’t just a thug or a businessman, he was the devil; heartless, a man who knew no mercy. She had begged him to spare her. She told him she wouldn’t talk, that she’d delete the photos, but still he just couldn’t let her go. Larisa wiped her eyes when tears rolled down her cheeks, her shaky fingers lifting the thin material sheets off her as she sat up. She was wearing the same red dress she came here in.

She warned him to try to push him with her hands but no answer! Icardi gulped as he watched them, turning to the guard next to him and shouting, "The Alpha Beta Club is turning!" Black raised his head and Rene held her breath involuntarily when she saw his bloody eyes looking at her human and not friendly at all. we are back "Black" whispered in a trembling voice and her pulse slowed with great fear to try to pull herself out from under him, but she screamed curled up around her body when he roared wildly, warning her not to move.

But before that happens, I'd like to tap that fine nyarsh of hers and if I'm lucky I might screw the b-tch (laughs) Queen" You're one sick B--STARD! Joker "(laughs) You're just sore that I'm not pinning for you. Diamond " Quiet you two. There's someone coming. Queen " Wait o.. Is that..a...car? In that sudden moment, A brand new Mercedes Benz charges at high speed towards Diamond and the others. Seeing that the car was heading straight towards their direction, the mercenary group disperses in different direction trying to avoid getting hit by the car.

“Blackwood.” “It’s retaliation for Mercer’s arrest,” I said, my jaw clenching hard as I looked at the dark map display. “Mercer’s confession on Noah’s wire cleared the way for warrants. Blackwood knows the federal trap is closing. He’s removing anyone on the active roster who won’t take his bribe to throw Game 2.” Noah reached out, his bare hand sliding over mine where it rested on his knee. His fingers locked tight around my knuckles, his championship ring pressing firmly into my skin.

My chest tightened slightly. Cameron’s expression hardened. “We help the ones we can.” A pause. “And we stop Mercer before he activates anyone else.” At Mercer’s name, something dark flickered through the room. Because he was still out there. Still dangerous. Still free. Mara pushed away from the doorway with a tired sigh. “Well.” She crossed her arms. “That psychopath just declared war on Blackridge, half the fortress needs therapy, and Clara apparently unlocked terrifying moon-goddess powers.” She looked between us. “So honestly? I’d say we’re having a productive week.”

He extends his index finger slowly, and hell comes swooping down on me. Mercy storms over to the table, her teeth grinding and steam coming out of her ears. “Where the hell have you been?” Larissa and Naomi exchange a startled look as Mercy goes on a rant worthy of reality TV. “You just disappeared and didn’t come back? What the fuck is wrong with that? Your da — oww!” She leaps back and then glares at me. “Did you just kick me?” “Is something wrong?” Mercy finally turns her attention to Larissa and glares. In my mind, I know that Mercy will have no problem taking Larissa in a straight-up fight. But Larissa is the beloved sister of a vicious crime boss who just walked unscathed out of explod

They were all flushing with smiles while I grimaced. “Make us proud, Olga. There is red lingerie in the bathroom, use it.” Mother whispered as she walked out of the room with her battalion of entourage. I was alone, on the bed, waiting to be devoured by the predator himself, the Dark angle of Merciless death. I just wished he could have mercy on me but I guess I was expecting too much from someone who was known to be mercilessly even in death. Unexpectedly, the door flips open. I raised my head and it was Antonio with his usual cold gaze and emotionless countenance. He was covered in blood and his white shirt was now red. I watched with my jaw dropped…

"Give it back." He tore the protective charm off, threw it to the ground, and ground it under his heel. "What makes you think anyone would want this piece of trash? I wouldn't want it if Maisie hadn't given it to me." Grandma's kindness and blessings were trampled on just like that. A piece of the protective charm broke off, and the charm's surface was marked with deep scrapes. Anger, grief, and despair exploded within me all at once. I shoved Dash to the ground and punched him again and again until Maisie screamed for us to stop.

But Sephora took one look at those big, green eyes and her heart melted. She agreed to let them stay with Blackseed. She agreed to keep the secret, even from Mercy herself. And she agreed to help him. She was confident she could help – Mercy was young enough, still so little. They could keep EVERYTHING a secret. They had succeeded. Her father had taken a new mate. Mercy was safe with Blackseed. And NO ONE knew Mercy’s little secret. Mercy grew up with them, with Jonathan. She played along with all the other little wolves, oblivious to her dark secret. Everyone was oblivious.