Novel & Cerita Just Mercy Online Book

"How many times do you intend to keep saying you saved me? How many times will you call the thing you did mercy, when it felt like betrayal?" "Because mercy is not always polite," I said. "Because sometimes the only way to save someone is to hurt them a little so they can survive. I..." "You speak like you were God," she shot back. "You speak like you decided my fate." "I decided nothing," I said, and the honesty of it cut sharper than any blade. "I made a choice. A bad one, perhaps. But it was mine."

It’s so wrong. But Mom’s face won’t leave my head. The way she smiled at me last week even though she could barely keep her eyes open. And Mara’s angry texts. And Jonah’s drawings of monsters. And Miles on parole, one mistake away from going back to prison, calling me every week asking for money because he can’t hold down a job, can’t sleep, can’t function. And me. Sitting on a bathroom floor at dawn with eighty thousand dollars between my mother’s life and her death.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

Sigrid gestured for silence when Dan moved slightly, wanting to finish the errand now that the danger was passed, however, she wanted to hear the discussion between father and daughter whilst they were unaware that there were others around and see what secrets they revealed. “I do not need to be imprisoned,” Mercy snarled back. “I have been free all this time, and I have proven that I can contain and direct my hunger to appropriate food sources, and dispose of the remnants, have I not? I have been perfectly behaved. I have helped our allies and mother. I have shown that I control my hunger, not it me. I will not go back into prison, father! I refuse. I am an adult, and as an adult, I am free

It would shape Jamie’s entire world. “The question is— if I choose mercy now, will justice ever come at all?”

roughly to his feet. That was when the screaming started. “Wait—WAIT! You can’t—this is a mistake!” Christ shouted, thrashing like a wild animal. “I was doing it for the future—for the good of the packs! You need me!” He twisted in their grip, eyes darting between the council members like a man drowning, desperate for anyone to throw him a rope. “Please!” he gasped, face wild and red. “You’re making a mistake! You need to listen to me—I have connections, I—!” “You had power,” Elder Ren cut in coldly, unmoved. “And you used it to torture, experiment, and murder. You are no alpha. You’re a disgrace.” “Mercy—just—just exile me!” Christ begged, his voice cracking. “You can’t let them—” He choke

Maybe losing her was the only way to wake me up, to pull me from the abyss of sin and violence I’d been drowning in for so long. Mercy believed in God’s love, in His mercy. She believed that if we repented, if we turned to him, we could be forgiven. That we could be saved. I never would have repented without her. Without losing her. She was my mercy, in every sense of the word. “I’m not letting you go,” I whisper fiercely, my arms tightening around her. “I’m never letting you go.”

For a heartbeat, it looked like there were two of us kneeling before the altar and two shadows behind, larger, looming. Paul’s breathing slowed. He wiped his face with the back of his hand. “You said mercy isn’t earned. That’s given.” I nodded. “But what if it’s given to the wrong person?” “What do you mean?” He looked up at the crucifix. “What if someone like me doesn’t deserve it at all?” I felt something sharp twist in my chest. “None of us deserves it,” I said. “That’s the point.” He smiled weakly a broken, almost mocking smile. “So even you?”

" I said to her with all seriousness, it hurt to know I would be the one to pass judgement on my best friend whom I promise to protect whenever she is in danger. I tried to make a step out of the prison when I felt someone holding my legs around my ankle, I looked down to see Jessica crying and begging. " Please, don't do this to me, I beg of you to temper justice with mercy, please": Jessica cried. I squatted to her level, removing her hands from my ankle as I stared dagger at her " temper justice with mercy" is she kidding me or something. "You want mercy, yet you went about killing mercilessly under the command of alpha Jax"

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’ve already handled everything. Don’t worry about Joe. He’s got enough charges to fill a book, and with his sentence, he won’t ever breathe fresh air again.” The sunlight outside was warm and golden. Spring was coming. Under the shade of lush green trees, someone waved at me. “Miss Moore, would you like to go on a walk with me?”