Novel & Cerita Blood Mercy

"It is Mercy. She left Sterling Tower twenty minutes ago. She is in the elevator cage. And boss, she is carrying a portable television, a bag of potato chips, and what appears to be a complete box set of a reality TV show called 'Love Island: Antarctica.'" Jack stared at the comms. "Mercy is three hundred and seventeen years old. How does she know about Love Island?" "She said, and I quote: Ben showed me. It is the most beautifully chaotic thing I have ever witnessed. Also the chip flavor is barbecue." Three minutes later, Mercy Sterling descended into the egg chamber carrying the most important tactical supplies in cosmic history. She set up the portable television on a flat piece of broken

His shoulder was dislocated where he had come in contact and he was favoring it as he tried to crawl away from me. "Please! Mercyyyy..!" He wailed, crying like a little baby. I leaned in close enough so my face would be the last thing he ever saw. "Oh, this is mercy!" I growl then raised the jagged edges of the branch and thrust it into his chest, forcing it deep until it punctured and cut through his heart-piercing flesh and came out on the other side. Blood spurted from the wound but I didn't let up until I was satisfied he was dead, watching the light dim from his eyes.

The taste of blood filled her mouth. “Now, bitch, you’re going to do what I told you to do, got it? I’m going to take you over to that asshole’s house, and you’re going to do it this time, and if you don’t… I’m going to knock your teeth down your throat and throw you back in the box for another month, got it? Don’t you dare try to hurt me or get away from me either or else you’ll pay with your life, and you know it. All I have to do is push this button in my pocket, and you’re dead, bitch. You’re dead.” The tears were streaming down Mercy’s face as he picked her up and moved her to the door. She didn’t want to go, but she didn’t want to stay.

***Frat Party.*** Music blasts my ears as Mercy drives down the road. She screams and yells. Seeming overly excited about the frat party, I don’t know why. Mae isn’t left out too. These two girls can be something else. For a second I’m wondering whether breaking my virginity by a priest is worth celebrating. Whether there’s joy buried in it. The hood of the car is off and the faint glow of the sun shimmers down on us as Mercy and Mae groove to the music it draws people’s attention.

The entire horde followed right behind it, a twisting, writhing mountain of pale flesh and flashing fangs ascending toward the ridge. "Fire!" the mercenary commander screamed in absolute panic. The night exploded with muzzle flashes. High-caliber, silver-tipped ammunition tore into the ascending horde, but the blood-born didn't even slow down. The bullets sank into their pale, rubbery flesh with wet thuds, the wounds closing instantly as the black, ancient blood in their veins rejected the metal. A pale hand reached over the lip of the cliff. Before the commander could scream again, he was snatched by the throat, his heavy tactical armor snapping like plastic as he was dragged violently over

"Anthea, I'm sorry. You have been by my side since we were little. Any time I turned my head around, there you were, like you would never leave me, so I thought that this time would be the same too. I'm sorry. I was wrong to take you for granted." I lifted my head up a little and said, "I once thought that I would rely on you forever, but now I have realized that after leaving you, I could still live a brilliant life." Gary suddenly hugged me and said emotionally, "But I'm in hell, Anthea. Without you by my side, my life has been shit. Your presence has seeped into every part of my life. I'm the one who can't live without you now. You've already done so much for me, let me take us through to

"Let me go! I don't want to go there. I don't want to!" Bianca fell to her knees in front of me and grabbed the hem of my pants with shaking hands. "Please have mercy on me, Anna. I'll never bother you ever again. Please forgive me! "Have you forgotten that we grew up together? I'm willing to do anything as long as you set me free! I mean it! I'll even grovel at your feet for your forgiveness!" Bianca started knocking her forehead against the ground. Fresh blood spurted from the point of impact, but she seemed to be oblivious to the pain and continued knocking her forehead against the floor with all her might.

Those promises he made were fresh and vivid in her mind, but she had an unsettling feeling that there was something off with Kevin. Isaac lay at the bedside and sobbed so hard that his small frame was shaking. "Dad, I want Mom. Is she angry and doesn't want us anymore?" Kevin hugged him tightly, feeling heartbroken. At that moment, Serena felt like a complete outsider. Suddenly, Kevin seemed to remember something. He jumped out of bed and went to the study. All the important documents inside were gone. As he stood there in a daze, a medical report slipped out. He clutched it tightly and scanned its contents. Henley's name was written on it, and he caught sight of one glaring word. The word "

Her brother stood still, torn between anger and guilt, while Mercy lay weak and pale, her eyes slowly closing from exhaustion. Outside, footsteps echoed faintly down the corridor. Somewhere in the distance, a phone began to ring sharp, persistent, and urgent. But Mercy didn’t hear it. Her hand slipped weakly from her brother’s, and she whispered one last please “Please… take it easy…”

Her feet kicked as she clawed at his hand. Cherry screamed, begging him to let her go, trembling like a leaf. I snapped out of my shock. “Bruce! Please! Let her go!” And just like that—he did. Mira collapsed to the ground, coughing, gasping for air like a fish out of water. Cherry rushed to help her, and the two of them scurried away like rats. I stood frozen, still catching my breath, trying to understand what just happened. I turned to Bruce. “Thank you,” I whispered.