Mercenary Justice Novels & Stories

He looked at me not with anger, but with a cold, devastating pity that made my gut clench. ​"Loyalty is a word that corporate middlemen use to feel secure," he murmured, pulling a manila folder from the top drawer. He didn't open it. He just rested his manicured fingers on the paper. "Seraphina didn't save the Blackwood account out of devotion to the Vance name, Lucian. She saved it because she needed to prove she belonged in rooms her bloodline was never meant to cross." ​"That isn't fair, and you know it." I stood up, the chair scraping sharply against the hardwood floor. I wanted to pace, wanted to break something, but I forced myself to stay grounded behind my chair. "You pushed her int

He understood immediately and raised his voice. “No one leaves. Let this serve as a reminder of what happens when you offend the Millers of Jinmist City.” The suited guards pulled out their whips crafted from oxtail bone fused with iron beads. With a unified swing, the entire wedding venue filled with the agonized screams of Daniel and Olivia. Even on the brink of collapse, Daniel was still cursing me. “Max, hiring all these people to put on a show must’ve cost you a fortune. Even if you sell your life, you won’t be able to pay it back!

Mercer smiled faintly. “No.” He glanced toward Richard. “We killed people because weak men panicked after making profitable decisions.” The sheer absence of humanity in his voice chilled the entire room. Daniel looked deeply offended on a spiritual level. “I officially prefer the previous villain.” Mercer ignored him. His attention remained entirely on Aria now. “The drive, please.” Aria’s fingers tightened instinctively around it. “No.” Mercer sighed softly. “I was hoping intelligence ran in the family.” Then his gaze shifted toward Ethan’s blood-soaked side.

“You promised a fair judgment.” A bitter laugh followed. “She lives. That is mercy.” Mercy. The word tasted false. I finally turned my head. I met Adrian’s eyes. He looked shattered. Not weak. Just broken in a way that scared me. “This was never justice,” he said. “This is punishment for defying you.” “You abdicated,” Marcus replied calmly. “You gave up your voice.” Adrian stepped forward. “I stepped aside to protect her. Not to hand you the throne.”

The eagle standing on the steward's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and streaked across the sky like a white lightning bolt. "This brat is going to get into trouble." A mercenary gloated. The veterans had seen many unruly mercenaries being torn to pieces by the saint-level eagle. They already considered the teal-robed young man a dead man. In order to invade the new world, the Black-blood Dragon Mercenary Troop had recruited quite several newbies. These newbies would surely be regarded as cannon fodder. They were very unruly and tended to disobey instructions. It was time to warn them by punishing one of them.

" 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"

He was a mercenary leader who carried out activities in several countries of Asia all year long, his group was known as Wolf Hunter, and his name was Rocky. Rocky led a mercenary force consisting of hundreds of men, which operated in Asia throughout the year. Their main duties were to act as hitman and protect drug dealers and smuggled arms and weapons who wanted to across checkpoints. U.S was very strict when it came to mercenaries. Leaving little opportunity for them to survive in such a prosperous and stable country. Mercenaries normally they don't want to lose carrying out their activities here either. The penalties of being caught were extremely harsh. But this time, Wendell Hunt had of

How's crying in the hospital when he's the murderer? The backlash was brutal. Ean's hands shook as he scrolled through the comments, his face turning ghostly pale. He did not expect the world to see through him so quickly, to expose him for what he really was. I watched, feeling a strange satisfaction at his misery. It was clear now—there was no love left. If he had any sympathy for me, he would not have pushed me into that freezer, ignored my pleas, and left me to die. Ean sent the video to his assistant, his expression dark. He then said to himself, "I hope this was just an accident."

(Green mohawk hair Mercenary) The mercenaries were mocking all the vendor that were armed with mostly cleaver and hooks. “..you degenerate bastard!…Aeternum is generous enough to let you in and let you enjoy the peace and wealth…yet you repaid the kindness with contempt and devious act!!…We the lowly one?!….No!!..We are AETERNUMS!!!!..WE ARE FREE MAN!!!…and no one will ever look us like we were nothing ever again!!…No one…that’s means not even you guys!!…AARRGHHH!..”. (Old Mento)

As if an outside knowing was whispering the truth in my ear, I could hear it clear as day. I didn’t just believe it – I knew it! Ani hadn’t killed them… Yes, he had the power and ability, but he hadn’t... At that, Erebus suddenly materialized in front of me, making me stumble backwards. But he grabbed my wrist, pulling me into him. His hard chest felt like ice, his eyes hardened to golden amber. “And pray tell me, mortal,” he spat, his voice a barely concealed growl. “How well do you know your beloved God of Justice? Have you truly seen what he’s capable of?”