Futa Mercy Novels & Stories

I took a bigggg bite and chewed on it happily. ''''''''''''''''''''''' "Remember to behave Zara, be careful ok?." Mom tells as she hit the road. "Yeah mom." I replied. "One more thing, your name is Quinn Anderson and do not let anyone know about your powers, ok!?." "Yeah I know mom." I rolled my eyes. "Good." Minutes later, we arrived at a very magnificent building. Mom drove into the huge compound and alights the car. "We're here, i've met the school authority, take care of yourself ok?."

Fuck you? Christ have mercy, how did I let this happen?!

Well…I won’t tell you because that would violate his rules. What I can tell you is that the Mafia doesn’t go after little girls. Instead, the Mafia takes the son of their deceased clients, they turn him into like them, and his sister becomes the girl that no one wants to sit at the lunch table with because God forbid you cross paths with her brother. Needless to say, loneliness becomes your shadow. My name is Mercy—Mercy Carter. I went to college. Got myself a useless Bachelor of Science in Mathematics degree with only two classes short of a Master of Physics degree.

“There will be no mercy.” ------------------------

Chapter 67: Night Full of Grief Fera’s POV A hard slap planted on her left cheek, ‘Shameful! Haven’t I told you to take care of our name?’ That memory would never leave her alone. She would bow her head and say sorry. ‘Protect our name,’ ‘Make our family proud,’ ‘You are Fuentes, act as it.’ Words that she had been holding since then, she was tired of those rules and limitations. Deafening her in her dreams.

“For both of you.” She then turned her attention to Lydia. “And the second…” She paused briefly. “These are my shares.” Lydia froze, her breath hitching. “What?” she whispered. “I am transferring them to you,” Mercy said. The silence that followed was absolute. “I built that company with effort,” Mercy continued firmly. “But now, I am giving it to you. It should be yours fully.” Lydia shook her head immediately. “No, I cannot—” “You can,” Mercy said, her voice calm but brook no argument. “And you will. I do not need it anymore. My life has already moved forward.”

Joshua Fury pov My dad is pissed at me again it seems as I stare at Claire my human mate. Yes a fucking human in my pack isn't exactly safe. Claire is tiny like Aunt May and my mom both look sad I'm doubting the mate bond. Why you ask? Simple she is human a weak , tiny but sweet human and I got enemies out the ass pissed because me Joshua Fury has a ultimate wolf like my dad does. Fury is his wolf's name and the pack is named after him.

“I don't need you to try your best. I need to know you can do it, or I would just assign someone else as her personal maid.” Panic flared hot in my chest, no, I couldn't lose this chance, not after everything. The proximity to the Luna, to power, to whatever twisted pleasures might come with it. “No, Alpha,” I said quickly, lifting my chin just enough to meet his gaze. “I can do it. I will find out who the person is.” A slow, approving rumble escaped his throat, like gravel underfoot. He nodded once, sharp and final. “Good. You may leave.”

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

“O-okay.” “I don’t know if we’re running into a battle, so when we get back, I need you to find somewhere safe. Preferably in the packhouse. There will be people there that will protect you.” I nodded, fully clothed now. Suddenly I heard the gut wrenching crunch of bones breaking and couldn’t tear my eyes from Zak as his body twisted and contorted quickly. His body grew larger and carmel fur sprouted from his skin. In just seconds, the large be