For Honor Mercy Novels & Stories

Reluctantly, I broke the kiss, yet kept her tightly embraced, our bodies pressed together in a magnetic embrace. "I love you, Anna," I confessed with a mixture of joy and relief. "I'm absolutely ecstatic that you've chosen to give us another chance." With gentle affection, my hand caressed her face, tracing the contours of her cheek. "I promise you, Anna, I will never inflict pain upon you again. I solemnly swear on my honour , that I will protect your heart and honor your trust." Anna's smile grew wider, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she responded, "Dante, you don't need to make promises on your honor. If we're going to make this work, I'll have to learn to trust you."

“The one who protected me. He—he died. He died saving me.” A shadow passed over Drake's face. “We know. He fought bravely. We'll honour him, Palt. I promise you, we'll honour him.” I closed my eyes as hot tears pricked behind my lids. He had been so young and so kind. And he had died because of me, because he had placed himself between me and danger without a second thought. “He wasn't a mole,” I said, remembering the way he had fought. “We know that now,” Fyre said quietly. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from my forehead. “And we're sorry. We're so sorry, Palt. We should have been there. We should have—”

"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.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

“Listen to me, okay? What happened back then, whatever you remember or think you remember, none of it was your fault. You were a little kid. You didn’t do anything wrong.” “But Miles—” “Miles made a mistake,” I say carefully. “A really big mistake. But that was his mistake, not yours. Not mine. Not Mara’s. His.” Jonah looks down at his drawing again, his finger still tracing those dark lines. “Do you think about it a lot?” I ask gently. Another shrug.

I knelt, begging for forgiveness. Who would've thought that I would, one day, deceive myself like this? Soon enough, I realized Adrian was my last lifeline. The lawsuit demanded enormous resources. I poured nearly half of Thompson Group into it. Everyone said I'd gone mad—even more so than Harry. I no longer cared. The bone marrow compatibility results and the reply from the research facility arrived at the same time. I arranged for Adrian to meet me. He knew exactly why I was there. He took the report. Before leaving, he flashed me a mocking smile.

She whispered, and then I can hear her whimpers hiding beneath her quivering huff. "Many officers pass to that incident and the good thing is to triumph over another to overcome the blunders than suffering from the past in that same situation rather than moving on is a crap move" I let out with my feelings that truly connect it before. "My fame as a hero cannot stand up for me from what I truly was," She said craps once. "F*ck the crap Marina, that's why your chief assigned me to be your partner to comfort and help you not f*cking everything up"

Timothee's POV I'd seen a lot of things I couldn't explain since the day I met Mercy Reign. A girl with no wolf who could still knock a demon off its feet without trying. A crown that answered to nobody but her. A kingdom that bowed the second she put it on, like they'd been waiting their whole lives for someone to give them permission. None of it prepared me for watching her stop a blade with her bare hand.

Mercy is not weakness. Mercy is not weakness. Mercy is not weakness. The lilies spread faster that night. The phoenix mark burned brighter. And for the first time, the kingdom did not look at Aria with awe. They looked at her with fear. The crown didn’t shine anymore. It trembled.

he smiled sadly Tom Mercy walked in my office fuming pushing her huge tummy first, terrorizing my office “ I want you to be happy I don’t want you to be with me because of pity or because you feel like you owe me, you don’t owe me anything, I did what I did because it made me happy and I love you” I might be calm on the surface but inside my heart and mind are at chaos I don’t know what to do or feel anymore, I am scared, for the first time I am not afraid to admit that I am scared, she deserves to be happy and this is me giving her a chance to chose what she really wants if it me that she wants, she has to make me believe it, words are not enough but actions are “ everybody knows that you