Mercy And Pharah Novels & Stories

I pressed my palm against the frost, offering not a code, but the raw, unshielded grief of a wife losing her husband. "You want to know what mercy is?" I whispered to the Heir. "It’s the debt that never asks to be paid. It’s the love that stays even when the credit is gone." The black ice didn't shatter. It wept. The frost began to melt, the iridescent liquids in the vials surrounding us beginning to glow with a blinding, golden light. The Custodian’s eyes snapped open—not silver, but a brilliant, human green. The holographic Heir screamed, his image fracturing into a thousand jagged pieces. The violet light of the coin turned into a searing, golden flame that consumed the metal in my hand.

Pain bloomed on my skin but I ignored it and wrapped my hands around her throat. Chaos erupted like a bomb going off. Zane and Marcus attacked the mercenaries from different angles, working together despite their mutual hatred. Bodies collided, silver weapons flashed in the dim light, and the church was filled with snarls and screams. Tehila ran for the pup. One of the buyers, the cold-eyed woman, tried to grab the carrier first. Her fingers were inches away when Tehila's power lashed out like a whip made of light. The threads connecting the buyer to her pack, her humanity, her very sense of self, snapped with an audible crack that echoed off stone walls.

That red flaming figure was only one step away from the ground! Did he catch them? “He caught them?” In Clarke Manor, tens of thousands of guards gasped in relief, and their nervous expressions suddenly relaxed. Aria and the others also burst into tears when they saw the figure. Far away in District 12, a faint smile crossed Seth’s eyes when he saw the red figure rushing out. Above Arcadia Island, Philip held the two Heavenly Swords in his arms. His body was burning with flames, and his eyes were red. He was a humanoid chimera!

"Anybody, please help me! Please!" My eyes gleamed on seeing the ceilings of the washroom, just perfect for the moment. The evilness inside of me has consumed me so much that I felt nothing but so much hatred for this lowly human, she must be shown her place. "Shatter" with a single order the glass ceilings started to crack. People should've seen her agitated look, she looked so paled and in utter shock as she stared up at her own end. The glasses shattered and rained down on her at full speed, she crouched down and screamed out loud as the glasses stuck onto her body. "Aaaaah!". A satisfied smile graced my lips as I watched her crying of agony, dying. I knew she wouldn't survive and even i

Damon POV: The relief of having Phera back is short-lived. As the medics work frantically around her, I can't help but feel a gnawing sense of dread. The RavenClaw pack, led by Alpha Vince and Gamma Thomas, have been instrumental in the rescue, and now they're helping to secure the perimeter and provide medical aid. Vince and Thomas are solid allies, their warriors standing ready to fend off any further attacks. I pace the makeshift infirmary set up in the remains of the building, my heart racing. Every now and then, I catch a glimpse of Phera through the curtain. Her battered form is a stark reminder of the hell she's been through.

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Yet he crossed the distance within seconds with another human being as added weight. ‘Another human being?’ She’d caught the servants’ idle talk of rumors and prominent figures during the wars—of how some of them had surpassed the realm of humans and were deemed monsters clad in human skin. ‘He’s a monster.’ His other companions were down for the count, but they must be monsters in their own right as well. Sylvia shivered, remembering the name of the mercenaries who stood out in the war—the Mercy Mercenaries—a group of elites on par with the kingdom’s best.

I needed to be there. We slammed into the main clash near the northwest defenses. Claws and fangs met in a frenzy. Garrick fought like a demon at my side, his alliance warriors proving their worth as they cut down mercenaries. Seraphina joined from the east, her redemption complete in the way she anticipated moves and protected our flanks without hesitation. No more doubts. Just blood and loyalty. I tore through the enemy line, driven by the bond’s urgent pull. Elias’s voice reached me faintly: *They’re close... the pup—*

Did she said, Kaizer ? No! That's not kaizer. I guess it's not kaizer. Oh damn, Zachariah! It's not kaizer okay !? It's not kaizer. She didn't said Kaizer! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning my attention back to Kimora. She's pretty. Her eyelashes, her eyebrows, her nose. I really like her face. Every angle of her pretty face. I can’t afford to suffer someone like her at the hands of Gangsters and Mafia. I promise that I will save you from everything when you can't fight back. I will protect you when something bad happens. I will be your knight in shining armor. I will be your bulletproof. I will be your Superman. Your Savior and lastly, your husband. I will promise to my

She recongized this voice far better than any other, it was the spoilt Beta Adam Kyle, he was one to talk, how she wished she could rip his tongue out, but for now words would have to do, violence could cause harm to her peaceful friends "We shall leave if we cause trouble!" Ka-esh the Avian warrior said, concern glinting in his eyes "Brothers let us-" "No!" She snarled "You are not to leave, these people can if they want to, they send mercenaries against a Member of the Conjugate and shun me to the farthest reaches of their lands, they are hostile and not so smart, they would do well not to insult my benefactors!" She growled "Benefactors?!" Adam growled out "Watch your fucking mouth woman!