Merciless Souls Mc Novels & Stories

Mirren quickly licks her finger and then laughs. “I don’t know what I just got from you kid, but you’re just about the worst I’ve seen and I took Killian McGrath’s soul, so that’s saying something. But those souls were pure evil, put me right into a coma with all their hatred. No chance for redemption and they wouldn’t have wanted it.

Dom looked confused. “The island is their main location. The knife that was used to kill Dax is a special knife. Long story short, it sucks the soul out of the person who was stabbed and is stored in a vial. Grant showed us. He had my ex-alpha’s soul and my ex- best friend’s soul trapped in a vial. Astra needs Mila as Mila has the potential to help take her down. “Whoa, hold up… she had their souls?” I asked, leaning forward. My mind was racing.

Evil Moon rolled on the ground, its limbs twitching, and even white foam appeared in its nose as if it had been poisoned or had eaten a dead mouse. "The members of the dark force are related to ghosts and souls. Most of them have Death Qi, so their divine souls are not souls of living creatures. Therefore, they contain poison, and the smell would be too disgusting. They are absolutely the most disgusting things in the world," the Mermaid Princess said with a smile. "But you don't need to worry, Chief Ding. Although the divine soul is poisonous, it can't get a God Realm master killed. Your pet will only suffer a little and will recover in a few days." Hearing this, Ding Hao was relieved and a

I take the time to study the last eight Soulless while dodging two hunters who focus their strength on attacking me. One had a limp but seemed to be an ex-Theta—a wolf who used to be third-in-command of the pack—, maybe an ex-Beta. He would be the hardest to take out. There were two wolves that looked to be ex-Trackers and the rest to be ex-Hunters. The Trackers would be fast in their crazed state, so I had to be faster. I change from defensive to offensive when one of the attackers lunge at me, my arm swinging out to slice at its paws with extended claws that were aimed to take my life. Black blood flows from its wounds as a howl of pain is released from the Soulless, and he tumbles to the

Friends that couldn't even stand for me even after what I had done for them. All this will be no more. I must get my revenge against those that thought they could use me for their own personal benefits, against those that never took me as theirs even after being born by their blood, against those that abandoned me at the time I thought they'd stand by me. I left that place and went back into the dark room. I sat at exactly the same possition that I was before and waited there. Now I know that the body of Diana there was just an empty corpse and my mother in that chained room doesn't deserve freedom.

"We still have more work to do." "Alright! Where next?" "To Horizon Zero base. I'm going to wipe out the existence of that organization." Eric replied, puffing smoke out through his nostrils and mouth at the same time. "Aren't you enjoying the screams?" Eric asked, staring at the burning court building. "Their yelps and screams is just like music to my ears!" Eric threw the cigarette into the fire from the burning building. "Let's go!" Eric said, and walked over to a Black Mercedes Benz jeep, with the other following behind. "I'm thirsty for blood!".....

Death was right, but the person who caused it would suffer from remorse until he died. Pictures taken of a beautiful birthday celebrated and a picture of a happy family... Demir looked at his watch while sitting on the terrace. It was : and tonight was the end. The day came when he would put his daughter alive in the grave. He took the last sip of his drink and stood up. She staggered to her daughter's room. He grabbed the door handle. He didn't have the courage to open it. He lowered the handle of the door and walked slowly towards his daughter. He was sleeping peacefully. He had told his daughter, his life, everything, one by one, about his plans for tomorrow. He listened and agreed, cryin

“And if that happens, God help us all, because he’s a brutal, violent beast of a man with no conscience or compassion. None.” The women watched as Mirrie touched the forget-me-not tattoo on her neck, and they knew what she was thinking about. When she’d decided to leave the ownership of the MC once and for all – since she’d been born into the club, she was considered club property – she’d gone and asked to be released. Her payment for freedom had come in the form of a severe beating, with every single patched-in Fallen Angels member being permitted to hit her as hard as they wanted, anywhere on her body – including her own father and brother. She’d survived it, barely, and it had brought Mac

It is a terrifying display of alchemical sorcery, one that proves Mercer's reach extends far beyond mere physical armies and industrial weaponry. He possesses arcane capabilities capable of turning flesh and bone into dead metal in the blink of an eye, punishing those who failed to deliver our territory with a silent, everlasting tomb. My fingers clench into fists at my sides, a deep, smoldering anger replacing the initial shock of the discovery. These men were traitors who deserved to stand trial before the pack and face justice for their crimes, but denying them that right through a cowardly, preemptive execution is an insult to our sovereignty.

“I heard they were shut down forever.” “They were but we haven’t found all the doctors or staff who imprisoned us. A special task force hunts them but it takes time. Someone with strong ties to Mercile recently sent a team of mercenaries to retrieve one of our females. We believe he also hired someone who worked for Mercile to make this drug and infect Moon with it as a distraction. This unidentified drug has made him homicidal.” “Anyone associated with Mercile will be prosecuted for what they did. It’s irrational to believe that killing their victims will change that. I’m assuming that’s why they created this drug? So he’d kill other Species?” It was her best guess.