Novel & Cerita Cruel Mercy Destiny 2

With a small leap it rose to its feet and did not hesitate to charge forward immediately. As it stood, its chest was exposed to the two Barbarians who were admiring the results of their merged power, causing both to sigh in amazement. “That thing is really sturdy,” Destiny muttered, and he gently rotated the rapier in his hand. “It is. You have no idea how much I suffered when there were many of those critters running around. I was only able to damage them by using them as weapons against themselves. Otherwise, there would have been no way for me to win.” Red Rose informed Destiny who merely nodded his head to show that he had heard what she said.

" Please Kyle don't let me die, I'm sorry , I'm loosing too much blood ,please I don't want to die" " Well that's the only thing I want to watch, seeing you die, you killed Nicole and I swore ill kill you so maybe I give you one minute for you to say your last prayer and repent, oooh repenting will take too much time because you're a sinner who deserves hell fire" It's my Tim to torment her and I can see that's Working, she's still bleeding and I'm sure she won't make it, but I must make sure I drive bullets into her thick heart.

"Do you get it?" I remain silent. When I'm confronted with someone who refuses to realize that I'm a person, knowing that there is no future between us is cold consolation. Every one of those dreadful possible years feels like iron maiden spikes crushing the air from my lungs. "We'll be mated at Lupercalia," he continues, his knuckles turning white as he forms a fist on the table. "You will be a loyal and obedient mate to me." You will bear our children, raise them, and have whatever you want within reason. However, if you misbehave—"

Destiny has different ways of avenging the recklessness of time as it once again repeated the long-lost cause, hoping to see something different this once that may keep it entertained as long this life lasts. The fallen might see it as a golden opportunity to rewrite the stars, change the outcomes, and most important- correcting their mistakes but the betrayer saw it as a punishment. A ruthless way of repenting sins by mending the heart he once broke out of greed. But it was unfair and injustice served to her for she has to tolerate the same beast once again and will herself to fall for the charms that have already crushed her life before. She has to go through the same process again to ente

“You have no right to feel pleasure from this, slut. Enjoy.The.Punishments.Only.As.We.Fuck.You!!” Their paces were faster this time and I could tell it was the peak of the moment. They were right at the entrance of where the dead were, this is why Lannister and I waited for them to finish. “My pussy is getting so stretched. P-Please…don’t tear it apart.” A single tear fell down her cheek. Whoever she was, she was long dead. “I’ll be a good girl from this instant, I promise,” The demons gave chuckles, laughing hard as they rapidly screwed the woman. “Mercy? You deserve to be fucked till eternity, sluts like you don’t get compassion!”

"Choose the 'Destiny' over the 'Desire.' Choose the 'Source' over the 'Self.' If you do not, the High Council will Hard-Format the Starburst to remove the 'Sovereign' variable from the universe forever." I felt the "Mercy" hit my chest. It wasn't a physical blast; it was a Psychic Annexation. The "Loom" was playing back every moment of my life, but it was turning those memories into Proprietary Data. Every choice I thought I had made—leaving the square, loving Eryx, fighting for Hope—was being rewritten as a Preset Frequency designed by her a thousand years ago. I wasn't a rebel; I was a Scheduled Event.

“This is murder.” “This is survival,” Calrex snapped. Helix nodded grimly. “The prophecy cannot be ignored. We’ve hidden it for too long. If Emereah gives birth, we may not live long enough to regret it.” The center flame leapt higher—then changed. Deep crimson. Blood crimson. The color of war. The color of destiny. "Round up the Hounds," Calrex commanded. "Equip them with ashblades and wardbreakers. Follow her trail. Search the mountain roots, the border cliffs, all sealed sanctums and hidden crypts. Spare no one."

My claws stretch out and I find my target. His soft fleshy neck is ripped out before I land back on the ground. I shift back and howl towards the sky. My savage animal instincts are in complete control. I spin around and laugh at the 7 shaking men that are left. How Alpha Leif thought his men would ever over power the top paid mercenaries in the world is beyond me. Two of the men left are deserters of Silver Tail. I immediately approach them and rip their throats out just like I promised.

"Don't even think of running away. You clearly know what's at stake here. Now go back to your fucking room and wait 'til the ceremony starts." Silly of me to forget how much of a demon this man is. I wanted to laugh because of anger. How could I have thought there was any mercy left in him? I must have been out of my mind for a moment to think that he actually has a heart. No, he doesn't. He's handsome and rich but his heart is dark and evil. I pushed his arm away from me and stood properly. I violently wiped away the tears and gave him an evil look. I smiled sarcastically despite the tears.

Now, I believe he is too dense not to get that. “ It—This is her…destiny… ” He groans, his arms lax beside him. He is trying to make peace by not fighting back, but it’s all the same for me. I don’t show mercy to someone even if they wave the white flag. It’s not in my ruthless blood to take pity on others. “ Destiny? ” My fingers flex around his throat, letting him take in a choking breath. “ If destiny was something that truly existed, then mine was to die young. But I am still alive. And I am sure I ruined every stupid plan the Gods made. ”