For Honor Mercy Novels & Stories

Too many teeth. “Hollow Queen,” she says. Her voice is sweet, wrong. “I’m Thorn One, I’m called Mercy.” Mercy. “Gerald named you that,” I say. “Father said I’d end suffering,” she says. “By ending life.” Rowan growls. “Sister, no.” Mercy tilts her head. “You’re Subject One, the failed one, he said you cried, I don’t cry.” “You will,” Draven says.

"I'm a Thorne! We don't erase people. We protect them!" "You protect a mess," the silver text scrolled. "Look at your mother. She is a queen of a ruin. Look at your father. He is a hunter of shadows. Your sister is a child holding the weight of a dying world. I am the Mercy, Cian. I am the one who finally closes the book so the characters can sleep." Old-Cian raised his hand. It was a slow, deliberate movement.

"What a shame, my dear Mr. Fairbank. From this moment on, Silver Key Holdings no longer exists in Faeloria." Laurence collapsed to the ground, utterly broken. As for Mabel, I had originally planned for her to end up begging on the streets, but I hadn't expected Harland to deny her even that chance. By the time the paramedics arrived, Mabel was pronounced dead. Harland was facing a lifetime in prison for murder. With everything settled, I walked up to Sky and pulled her into a hug. "Thank you, Sky. I know you've been helping me all along. I appreciate everything you've done for me."

Armond stated through gritted teeth. I knew who he was and I knew he helped me get started. I also knew my life was on the line every time I helped with his shipments. “Armond I do thank you for helping me get started, however, haven’t I helped you enough? I almost died because of you” I responded with as much respect as possible. “Yet you’re still here McAlister and from the looks of it you’re doing rather well” he said flatly. “You have a thriving business and a sexy little thing in the next room. I’d say you are at the top of your game.”

she said. Asher studied her. “Are you sure?” “Yes,” she nodded. “Not for him. For me.” Asher pulled her into his arms without another word, holding her as tightly as he could without breaking her. Behind them, the guards remained silent. Mercy had been chosen. Not because it was deserved. But because Elena had finally reclaimed the power they’d tried to steal from her. And this time, she was free. ---

He reached across the table, grasping her trembling hands in his, a lifeline of support in her darkest moment. As Noah’s words and comforting touch slowly calmed her racing heart, Grace regained control of her breath. The fog of panic began to dissipate, allowing her to focus on Noah’s next revelation. With a mix of concern and restrained fury in his eyes, he disclosed that he had seen a video from the dash-cam, showing a man mercilessly beating her while wearing a twisted smile. The rage burned within Noah’s gaze as he fought the impulse to unleash his anger on the man responsible for inflicting such pain upon Grace.

Damien added, “We are grateful for the support of our friends, family, and everyone who has stood by us during this difficult time. We also want to thank Vanessa for her bravery in coming forward with this evidence. We couldn’t have done this without her.” As they wrapped up the presentation, Damien and Seraphina looked at each other, a sense of relief and determination in their eyes. The truth was finally out, and they hoped it would be enough to turn the tide. The live stream ended, and the room erupted in applause. The team congratulated Damien and Seraphina, who hugged each other, feeling a weight lift off their shoulders. “Now we wait,” Damien said, a mix of hope and anxiety in his voic

A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate. The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.” --------------------

“How about I tell you that your hotel is already open? Huh? That has been settled, and by tomorrow or so, you will have everything else back.. We are sorry we didn't pay attention to you sooner, Maverick.. You of all people shouldn't be neglected.. We..” Maverick bowed his head and one of the Godfathers patted his back softly. ‘This bastard knows how to get all these men to his side.. Motherfucker. Is he crying right now? This bitch is a fucking crazy clown! He knows..’ I scoffed and creased my brows. “You are a strong man, Maverick.. You never moaned or grumbled when we ignored you all these months.. Month after month you stayed quiet, now this is our only way of saying sorry for keeping yo

"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.