Merciless Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Trevor will achieve justice. Evildoers will never win. A loud tick from the exploding device is all I can hear, once it stops my existence will disappear. Let it be, if it's my time and my child's time. If God decided to end our life here, let him be. I don't have any rights against my existence, if God wants to take it. Instead of ruining your life on trifle things cherish it with all your heart, cause we don't know when will our lives last.

“Set it up.” Brad’s expression darkens. “You’re planning to go to the funeral?” “Yes.” Lamar lets out a whistle. “You? Showing up there? That’ll get people talking.” Good. Let them talk. Let them see that I don’t forget debts or tolerate betrayal. Mercy in my world is the first step toward losing control — and control is something I’ll never surrender. “Good,” I say quietly. “Let them all see.”

A new book Name: Chased by the heartless billionaire (A night on his bed) CHAPTER 1 PROLOGUE She peered around and had no sight of him—this is the only chance she had. A chance to run away far from him, she can't stand him anymore. She can’t stand looking at him, giving orders like he owned the world and no one can terminate him from his power.

I cast another spell, this time summoning an army of fierce spirits to fight alongside me. The spirits materialize, their eyes glowing with a fierce intensity. With a wave of my hand, they charge towards the Silver Hunters, their ghostly claws tearing through the air. The Hunters are taken aback, but they're also prepared. They've been practicing their magic, and one of them casts a spell that sweeps through my spirits, decimating them. My heart sinks. This will be even harder than I thought. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Heather running away. She's made it to safety.

CHAPTER 143 — THE HUNGER OF MERIDIAN The city groaned beneath Riven’s feet, every block trembling as if it had its own heartbeat, and it was angry. The crimson warning carved across the skyline still burnt in his mind: “THE MERCY OF THE CARETAKER WILL BE TESTED… AND THE CITY WILL DEVOUR HIM.”

I listened to the sound of his ragged breathing, waited for the exact moment when he was on the cusp of death, and walked in. I said calmly, "Don't kill him yet. I haven't even started playing." I stepped into the room with a blank expression. Celeste's leg was still injured. Vincent saw me and dropped to his knees, crawling to my feet like a worm. "Finnegan, I didn't mean to! I won't fight you for Celeste anymore. Please, please have mercy! It was her brother who died, not yours..." My fist cut his words short. His jaw snapped with a satisfying crack.

"Old hag! Witch! Ugly monster! "It's your fault we can't go back to our home. "I'll kill you!" This time, I didn't hold back. The second he charged at me, I sidestepped him and slapped him hard across the face. "Nobody ever taught you manners, so I guess I'll do it myself. "I'll teach you what respect is. "In life, there are rules to be followed!" In the end, Shirley and her accomplices were criminally detained on charges of identity theft and financial fraud.

“Your line ends today, the experiment ends, we clean the world.” Caiden fires. The bullet stops, turns to dust. Rowan roars, charges. The First doesn’t move. Rowan hits an invisible wall, slides down it, nose bleeding. “Thorns,” the First says, looking at Mercy, at Wrath, at the others. “Abominations, you return to earth.” Mercy steps in front of Love. “No.” “You defy First Blood,” the First asks. “I, choose,” Mercy says. “King, said, pack, means, choose.”

Because Lily Petrova was fourteen years old and she died screaming in a car her brother was driving, and Kai’s legs were crushed and his entire life was destroyed and it’s my fault. Not directly. I wasn’t driving. I wasn’t even there. But I handed Miles the keys. I let him borrow my car. And now this man can’t walk and his sister is dead and no amount of opened curtains or breakfast trays or patience is ever going to fix what my family broke. But I have to try anyway. Because what else can I do? ****** On the morning of day four, I’m in the kitchen earlier than usual, measuring out coffee grounds, when I hear footsteps behind me.

Elias kissed me slowly, full of pain and love. But as we held each other in the Red Room, I felt the weight of everything crushing down on me. Marcus had won with the blackmail, the sharing, and the endless nights of submission. Book 1 was over. But my real nightmare was only just beginning. Little did I know that being my professor’s pet and Marcus’s sex toy was just the beginning of my misfortune.