Cruel Mercy Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

As they make their way to the forest entrance Drake feels Angel’s presence start to go back to normal. As the days went by Drake and Angel continued their journey. Drake would hunt and cook for Angel while telling him about the world. They even found their way next to a pack of wolves. At first, they were going to attack but as they became more aware of Angel and Drake’s presence they relaxed. Drake looked at Angel, “They respect power.” Angel nodded in understanding. Angel pondered on what to do with his newfound life. A couple of days later they found a wolfling being hunted. “Drake we have to save him. He is too young to die.” “I agree. I will go and save the pup while you wait here.” Ang

The woodland had transformed into an infernal hell with a blink of an eye. “Since you don’t know what’s good for you, you may as well die here.” As soon as the words left him, Tyr rushed toward a Leopard Mercenary Corps member and delivered a punch to the man’s face. Click! The sound of the mercenary’s skull fracturing could be heard with great clarity in the gloom of night.

I say to Scarlet "No the honour is mine and knowing that I might not physically be in the fight but will be a huge part in you kicking arse when your in the fight that is fantastic to me." Alpha Nico then speaks "I have agreed as I can't see not just my Beta but a close friend of mine suffer anymore, I'm guessing this second ritual will be very similar to the first one?" Oh crap I thought they knew what they were doing. "Yes it is basically the same, the only thing different will be the symbols that are put down, your will be moonrock, a cannine tooth and a claw and then another item that is important to Keira so the sacrifice will connect to the right person." Arizer replied

I saw that there were only two demons in front of Mercy and sent a wave of my energy finishing them off. Mercy looked at me, and I called out to her. “Destroy the boxes, Mercy!” She nodded at me before heading towards the stack of boxes which contained the drugs that could even affect the Gods. She was the perfect one for the task of destroying the boxes since she could check for any magical traps around them. Then she could burn them, destroying it forever since from the information we got these were the only stock of the drugs in existence so far. As Mercy reached near the boxes and started walking around it while muttering spells, I turned back to the demons in front of me. I slashed arou

They didn’t just erase his bloodline. They removed every reason for him to stop. “What remains,” Alpha asked quietly. The system answered at once. [REMAINING ASSETS:] — Memory of betrayal — Hybrid Core (Dormant) — Bloodline Echo (Residual) — Capacity for Infinite Growth A final line appeared. Smaller. Colder. [NOTE:] Mercy was categorized as a learned behavior. That data has degraded. Alpha stood. His eyes no longer glowed with wolf or vampire light—but with something deeper. Older. Quieter.

I wipe the blood with the back of my hand. Celeste (hoarse): “I understand why now.” The HUD burns bright, steady, merciless. Language Mastery: 30% Stories lived: 30 / 100 New Active Unlocked: - BLOOD OATH (bind an unbreakable promise—cost: one memory of your choosing) - STORM MEMORY (relive any grandmother’s final stand once per lunar cycle) Warning: The Forty-Eighth felt this threshold. She is preparing. Dacia helps me stand. Dacia:

The next moment her form blurs as she breaks into a run, the unnatural speed of a warrior making her cover the space between us in seconds. Her hand wraps around my throat and a knife presses against my skin but I do not flinch. I stand calmly, knowing I can stop her before she hurts me even as she growls into my ears. "Tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now, pregnant rogue?" I respond in a calm, collected tone, "Because I haven't done anything wrong, and you'd probably like to know my name is Destiny, not pregnant rogue." Seren's hold on my neck tightens, but not hard enough to harm me, just hard enough to be threatening.

The next moment her form blurs as she breaks into a run, the unnatural speed of a warrior making her cover the space between us in seconds. Her hand wraps around my throat and a knife presses against my skin but I do not flinch. I stand calmly, knowing I can stop her before she hurts me even as she growls into my ears. "Tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now, pregnant rogue?" I respond in a calm, collected tone, "Because I haven't done anything wrong, and you'd probably like to know my name is Destiny, not pregnant rogue." Seren's hold on my neck tightens, but not hard enough to harm me, just hard enough to be threatening.

this is a battle of life and death and only destiny will choose the position we will be. But as long as I'm alive the evil doers will never go Scot free, I will take them all down and I will show no mercy. TBC