David Baldacci Mercy Series In Order Novels & Stories

they do come from the same timeline and cross into each other :) The reading order is as follows; Timber Alpha, Mated to Brianna, Mylo (Add to length of Timber Alpha), Alpha Heirs (coming in fall) Find my group on F******k for updates, general discussions, and reading orders. I'd love to see who you all picture for the characters, hear who you love, who you hate, and who you love to hate! I'm always interested in feedback so I can help my books continue to be what you truly love to read. "GoodNovel - Marie Night - Readers"

"You should go check yourself into a psych ward if you're mentally ill instead of acting like a lunatic here, Christian. Why on earth would I drop the charges? Why should I show her any leniency?" Christian grabbed my arm and said, "If you sign the waiver of prosecution, they'll go easier on Wendy. She's still so young, Yvonne. Do you really want to destroy her life by sending her to prison? "If you forgive her, I'll get back together with you. Wendy could be considered your sister as well. You're the reason she's in this mess, so you need to take some responsibility, Yvonne." I couldn't stand him for another second and slapped him hard across the face. "How could you be this shameless, Chri

Flashback on a day before we captured a wrong girl thinking that she was Diana, we was outside in the thunderstorm, shivering under a dripping tarp, and she wasn’t there just me and my second we suffered that outside of no where just because we wanted to capture Diana for her . Rain soaked through my coat by dawn, and my teeth were chattering when I finally crawled back inside. But Mercy didn’t care. She only cared about Diana, her twisted vendetta, her need to control everything…even the loyalty of those she crushed beneath her stilettos. I wiped mud from my boots and checked my car’s tires….anything to distract myself from that everything that have happened , wicked smile she’d worn when s

He scolded his dirty mind and kept his hands to himself and when he couldn't control himself anybody, he placed her down and tucked her in before stepping out of the room. He needed to do something to distract his mind and the only thing to do right now was investigating the accident that occurred tonight. He went straight to the washroom, the maids had already cleaned the place, he floated up to the broken ceilings, no matter how much he thought about it, the person has to be very powerful to break down the glass ceilings of his mansion. Everything built in this mansion was extraordinary, the person wanted to kill her without getting caught so they made it look like the ceilings were cracke

​The alignment was instantaneous, and it was pure, unadulterated agony. ​The moment the bridge stabilized, Elara’s mind was flooded with the raw, unfiltered layout of Damon’s consciousness. She didn't just see his memories; she felt them. She felt the crushing, suffocating weight of his responsibility as an upstart Alpha trying to build an empire from nothing. She felt the long winter nights of headers and logistics, the terrifying pressure of the southern cartels, and the exact, devastating moment Jasmine had returned from the dead.

I grab my bag from where I dropped it by the door and leave, pulling it closed behind me as quietly as I can. ***** I sit in the car for a long time before I can make myself drive. The steering wheel is cold under my hands and I sit there staring at nothing, trying to figure out how I’m supposed to do this. I want to stay here with Jonah and Mara and fight until we’re okay again. But I can’t. Because if I don’t go back, if I don’t finish the contract, Mom dies. It’s past ten by the time I get back to the mansion.

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…

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I want you…I bit my lip, the taste of sin and lust driving me insane. The isolation gnawed at me, so I slipped away to the balcony for fresh air. The night sky stretched above me, jeweled with stars but no moon. The breeze kissed my skin, and I closed my eyes, soaking in the peace until it shattered at the touch of a rough hand on my bare back. “What the hell!” I spun, panic flaring, only to see a pot-bellied man with a greasy smile. Recognition hit me like bile. Caleb. Beatrice’s nerdy brother from high school, now aged and foul.

She is not a Salve and she will never become a Slave even if it endangers her life. *Note* This story is completely separate from the next one in the series and can be read independently