Mercer Frey Novels & Stories

The next day, Loveth went to the most famous department store along with Jennifer . Wesley's pesonal assistant Jeniffer Grim had booked an appointment with a personal shopper for her as Wesley instructed . "Call me Sandra ,'’ said the grinning redhead who admired Loveth intensively '‘And then tell me what it is you’re looking for.'’

Xenoah smiled sparingly at him. Fans? "They are already crazy" he whispered. The man laughed and looked at me. An etchoserang smile flashed on his lips. "So Attorney it looks like the news is real that you're busy right now" that Fredd guy stated with playfulness. Xenoah laughed before wrapping his hand around my waist. "What do you think?" he asked playfully. "Oh my ghosh!" the guy yelled and stood up still fanning with his hand. "You'll be breaking thousands of heart Attorney" he added.

Freya would have felt pity for the Anomaly, if the thing hadn't nearly torn her limb from limb just a moment ago. Certain that the Summoned Beast could handle the Anomaly, Freya turned to her saviour. He sat on the edge of a rock a few feet above, black coat flying in the breeze, with a disinterested expression on his irritatingly handsome face. Jester Lee. Master Necromancer. Rookie of the Year. Every woman's unattainable fantasy. Arrogant prick. "You're late," Frey said, making her way up the slope towards him. "You're ungrateful," he replied, looking even more disinterested than before.

JACKSON The moment I see the headline that something inside me has split cleanly, quietly, like a bone snapping beneath skin. I stand in the kitchen, still in my workout clothes, sweat drying on my skin while my world burns pixel by pixel in front of me. MIRA MELIŚ SIGNS HISTORIC MERGER WITH HOLT INTERNATIONAL. MIRA MELIŚ BECOMES THE RICHEST FEMALE CEO IN EMERGING MARKETS. DAMIEN HOLT PRAISES PARTNERSHIP: ‘SHE DESERVES A THRONE NO ONE CAN TAKE.’

She didn’t even know if that was better than death at this point. Whatever he meant by being his slave didn’t sound good at all. The three Omegas stood before her. The older one was named Merilyn, she had tight features and a pinched mouth. The other, younger and wide-eyed was Kiera. A pretty omega who looked dead in the eyes. Another younger one named Kiera grabbed her first. Freya was handed over to them like livestock, and they didn’t spare her a second of care. “She stinks,” Merilyn muttered as she led Freya down the hall. “I don’t know what our Alpha’s thinking. Should’ve burned her in the dungeon.” Freya muffled her gasp. She wasn’t expecting such comment.

If Nyos was slender, thin, with little muscle (ideal for a gymnast) and dressed in light and elegant clothing; Frey was the opposite, his body constitution was massive in comparison, he was about 2.20 meters tall and although he was not visible, his body seemed to overflow with muscles. The most noticeable thing about Frey was his equipment. On his body was jet black plate armor with silver edges at the plate joints.

Just remember that you are a worthless being that needed to be taught a lesson. The words flowed from my mind and slipped into hers. Her eyes cleared up and a slow nod was the only indication I got from her. I backed up away from her, and she looked down at the ground, slightly confused before shaking it off and walking through the door and down the hallway. A round of applause caused me to tense, and I spun around to find Queen Fara’s son, Elijah, leaning against the stone wall. “Well done, that was one hell of a breakup.” He said as he pushed off the surface and smirked over at me.

Myself heard a knock after heeding a piece of music through the chip in my ear. I drop the other things like my shirts and towels that haven't settled on the tables and within the drawers. "Is Wilson here?!" A woman's voice travels through the door so I stroll forth. "Can I help you?" I asked with my brows down after I haul the door. "You the player that Jeremiah kept blabbering about?" I believe this is the Merinda. "Yes ma'am" I nodded.

"Boss, the CEO of Silver Key Holdings is Laurence Fairbank. He once tried to partner with us, but he didn't meet the qualifications and was eliminated in the first round." I gave a slight nod. "Got it." By then, Mabel had already finished her call. And just like that, her arrogance returned. She lifted her chin high, her entire demeanor dripping with pride. I sighed. She was truly hopeless.