Just Mercy: Chapter 11 Summary Novels & Stories

And still, something inside me ignited. I sobbed. “Stop! Jeremiah!” He didn’t listen. And something inside me burned hotter than pain, far more superior than my sane thoughts. “You don’t deserve my mercy or my fucking cock. You only deserve to be punished and taught a lesson.” ____ A. Gupta

Luke stood quietly by the side, watching as Jessica chatted with me. Before he left, he nodded at me calmly. I could see his tightly clenched fists and the unmistakable guilt in his eyes that was impossible to hide. "I'm truly sorry about before," he said. It felt like the entire world had suddenly tilted in my favor, simply because I was on the brink of death. Perhaps it was my circumstances that made me resist everything when it came to Sean. In reality, he hadn't done anything wrong. I just wanted to escape that world.

They were completely stunned by everything that had just happened. "You people suck up to the rich and look down on the poor, taking human selfishness to the extreme. I know exactly which companies you all work for. You'd better remember Mabel's lesson because if you don't, your fate will be even worse than hers." They nodded frantically, terrified. They didn't dare to utter a single word. "You don't deserve to be my classmates. From now on, don't ever mention my name to anyone." With that, Daniel opened the car door for me, and I slid inside without another glance.

Similar to the individual pausing for the other person to finish up using the bathroom. The breeze is silent after the conflict. The beast moaned as it needs rest. I felt empathy for the beast that they manipulate her life within the barricade instead of enduring out beyond - they should feel ashamed. Both of us suddenly heard the screech of the gate gradually opening vertically like earlier. The tension came once more. I heard a soft to rough growl through the darkness after the gate unlocks. From the waiting - the waiting thrilled me to see whom we will fight beyond the gated cell. The waiting is over as the other beast reveals as the light pours down. It's she as well - Merinda said throu

Time is all we got and I aim to kill, not stopping to take in the damage all around us. Killer manages to get close enough to the truck that has fucked our gate and starts shooting. He must get the driver 'cause the truck goes off and some of the men start running but I and some of the others just take them down like rats. No longer than it takes the last enemy to hit the ground do I take to rush into the house. Beauty and Venus are holding a bloodied cloth on Mercy's torso, while the other women around us help all the other injured. “Let's move, we need to get her to the hospital.” Venus screams and I rush to them and lift Mercy up as she screams.

Cleo came in from one of the other rooms, walking slowly, as if she was afraid she might say something to make Mercy upset again and cause another explosion. “Do you need anything, Mercy?” she asked, her voice even softer than usual. “Are you in any pain? Or are you hungry?” “I’m fine,” Mercy assured her. She turned to look at the table next to her bed and saw that she had plenty of water, too. What she really wanted was to talk to Alpha August again, to tell him that she was sorry--again. He’d said he wasn’t worried about the tell vision, but she didn’t think that was true. She also just wanted to see him because, despite the fact that he’d triggered whatever happened inside of her to make

Lucian’s eyes bore into the shadows behind Leo’s confident facade, promising the silent unraveling that was to come. No mercy will be shown. No mercy. Only the still, unrelenting collapse. Lucian left the office then, the echo of those words lingering in the room like a whispered death sentence. Outside, the city thrummed on, unaware that a quiet storm had just begun. *** Hey loves! How was the chapter guys? I hope you guys are enjoying it! Do follow, comment and share your precious. reviews. It makes my day fr. Love you all! Mwah

And I followed, not out of pleasure… But out of guilt. Out of duty. Out of desperate, bitter denial. She slumped against me, still impaled on me, both of us panting in the aftermath. Her breath was warm against my throat. Her body is soft. But inside? Inside, I was cold. Numb. Empty. I closed my eyes, whispering the only prayer I had left. "Gods… help me." Or maybe… "Somebody, fucking help me before I burn this all to the ground." ***** Jimmie’s POV

“I wouldn’t mind the company” Hardin smiled then. “Great” He glanced down at the book in his hand then opened it. It took about two minutes to go from admiring Hardin to recognizing the book with him. Too late he was reading it, reading her failure of a prologue. “Wow this is nice and different” Hardin finally said looking up. She raised a brow at him doubtfully. “Nothing like your usual but it’s great, giving some tragic ending vibes though” “Is it that obvious?”

But I feel like she wanted to spare my damned life, away from the terrifying death I'm facing under the hands of Mellon. "One that began chaos, one must put an end to it. She may have a way to remap the destiny that she broke," she added. My eyes were almost blackening, but before I could lose consciousness, my neck was free from the choking grasp Mellon gave me. Coughing out and chasing my breath, I had my hands on the ground. "Showing mercy is for those who deserve it," Mellon knelt before me and used the tip of his forefinger to lift my head that was carrying the heavy load of pain. "Do you?"