Futa Mercy Novels & Stories

“Let me speak to her.” I didn’t hesitate. I put the phone on speaker. “Misty?” Amelia called. “Mommy.” Misty’s tiny voice rang out. “When are you coming to take me home?” “Baby, are you okay? Did they hurt you?” Amelia asked quickly. “Don’t worry,” the man’s voice cut in. “She’s fine. For now. But I can’t guarantee how long this… hospitality will last. You have such a beautiful daughter—lovely hair, and a perfect little body. Do you have any idea how much she’d be worth?”

At the edge of the cliff, small and shaking, the pup pressed against the dirt, eyes wide, body quivering with fear. The one I’d given her. The only piece of her left. I reached out with shaking hands, lifting the tiny body against my chest. Its heartbeat fluttered like a trapped bird. My throat closed, and I bent forward, clutching it to me, rocking like I could hold myself together by holding it. “I’m sorry,” I whispered into its fur. “I’m so damn sorry, Evie. You should’ve been with me. You should’ve been safe.” But nothing could stop the truth from tearing me apart.

"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."

The chip said in my mind. "I approve the file it's safe to insert" I replied in a whisper. "The virtual will lead you to the perspective of your beast and give you a moment to impact their system," Merinda said on my left. But I did not answer - I remain calm while pulling her voice in to heed. "We will use another creature to use as your rehearsal companion but you have to slaughter it please do remain calm and think wise as you control your puppet in the training ground and the tournament," She said.

Now a few weeks later, here Mercy sat, staring out at a beautiful spring day, wondering how she got to be so lucky. Being the Luna was exactly how Mercy thought it would be. It was challenging, but it was so very rewarding. Helping people was something she found that she was good at. Just as so many pack members had come to her aid when she’d needed it most, once she became pack Luna, she was able to help so many people.

“It’ll get us to a gas station, but we lose time. Mercy insists we get there before 7:00am. We’re already three hours out. We can’t afford the delay.” I grabbed my phone. “I’m calling her.”(mercy) In the encrypted chat, Mercy’s name appeared in red. I tapped it and typed: “Flat tire. Spare won’t fit. Need tow or replacement.it will be delayed.” I hit send, then stared at the ceiling, willing someone to fix this. Within seconds, Mercy replied: “Unacceptable. Hire another vehicle immediately. I’ll cover any cost. Get there before 7:00am I want that witch captured.”

She suggested, leaving no room for more discussion. "No!" "Then forget it!" "Urgh! Fine! I can't believe we're doing this!" He looked past her shoulder, there were his family who were pursing their lips from laughing at him. How could he forget that they could hear them with that short distance, he shot them a glare before taking his eyes back to his first favorite human. For the first in his life he has to follow somebody else's rules, the most shocking thing is that he was going to follow a rule made by a mare human, nhe always lived by his owm rules, this was both a shock and shame to his world. "I want to get down" she said, now that they have made an agreement with the blood matter she

"I already got what I wanted. You've come too late, but I can still offer you … mercy." The words came out cracked, as if his throat tightened with each one, straining against disuse or some inner decay. In his mind, perhaps he weighed her potential—another tool, or just a loose end? Mercy, for him, wasn't kindness; it was control, a way to extend his reach. Katrina shuddered, her pleas echoing hollowly in her head, realizing too late that bargaining with him meant losing herself.

aunt mara said ,and I frowned "We'll see who will be surprised this time around aunty..."I said inwardly,and I smirked "I won't lock you inside today ,so watch over my house to, we're leaving"aunt mara said ,and they exited the building "She just made things easier for me"I said inwardly,and I ran to my room.. I picked up the telephone,and I dialed Mercy's number" Mercy is my friend,I met her on one of my visits to the market (🙄)..She's an orphan like me,and she's two years older.I told her my story ,and she asked me to leave the house ,if I still want to be alive.

After the prisoner left the stage, cheers and praise showered upon The Duke, Mercenary Associations and The Maidens Mercenary Group, with Duke hand gesture, the whole plaza was silenced. "Citizen of Merrina and Northern Hallerus!..For years, we have been plagued with insecurity, many of our kin has suffered by theses deplorable bandits…But that is no more!!..we no longer have to fear the roads, with this Northerner will flourish!!, We northerners are one!!..to celebrate this precious day, I Duke Merrica Murr and my household will be donating 1 pouch of Salt to every family in my Territory!!…Rejoice!!!!..". (Duke Merrica) '"YAAY!!!!….Long live Duke Merrica!!..Long Live Murr of Northerns!!!!!"