Mercy Copypasta Novels & Stories

She seemed hurt by her refusal. With a sharp tone, Mercy answered her back. “Do you have to lack anything for me to gift you? Take it with you, and if you don’t want to, throw it away.” Seeming to have annoyed Mercy, Muya apologized immediately “I am sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to reject the gift. I’ll take it. I’ll take it.” With a big smile, Mercy touched her and assured her “Don’t worry, Muya. I am not forcing you to take. It’s just that this is my first gift for you. If you don’t like it, don’t mind ill change for something else.”

“Perfect. One more. Mercy is weakness.” “Please...” “Mercy. Is. Weakness.” I look at them bleeding, crying, staring at me like I’m their last hope. “Mercy is weakness,” I whisper. “Louder.” “Mercy is weakness.” “LOUDER!” “MERCY IS WEAKNESS!” The shout tears out of me and something inside me just… snaps. He smiles like I finally passed the test.

I’ve been officially dethroned as CEO of my own company due to some mess that’s not of my doing. I lean towards the table to pour in scotch into a glass, but I drop it back on the table. My eyes become glassy and I fall back on the bed. I pick up Nora’s letter and it read. “The house feels different without you dad. We miss you. Please come home soon. Love your doll, Nora.” I pick up my phone that buzzed repeatedly and I see Mira going live. “I forgive all the harm that was done to my family and I. It’s coming from a place of peace and I want to secure all the peace of my family. Thank you all for showing us love through this tough time.”

Kit asked. "None of them have made it home since their father died." Mercy stood, setting down her glass. "I'm going upstairs to freshen up. Thank you for your kindness in letting a lonely old lady join you tonight." The men stood. "Ma'am, you're welcome any time." Rogue sounded too quiet. Mercy turned and walked up the steps, her back straight and proud, but stopped and turned to gaze over the group. "Thank you very kindly." She looked from one to the other. "Maybe you can help me find a way to reach out to my girls."

Ha 😂 "The first dress is really pretty, there was no need for the second one" I typed on my phone, I mean I have to respond someway somehow, right? Nah, doesn’t seem like the right thing to say I cleared the text, "I love both dresses, thank you!" No, I sound like a gold digger or like I want him to keep sending them. I cleared the text again, Okay let's try this again "There was no need for the second dress, They are both pretty though!"

For her, the words were very hurtful and mean, but she could only remain quiet because everything written in the message was also not a lie.

Mercer said, his voice steady. He moved toward the window and stared outside for a moment, his expression thoughtful. “But I need to understand something about what happened out there. Your gift. Has this ever happened before? Have you ever been unable to read someone?” “Never,” I said quietly. “Scars is the first.” Mercer released a heavy breath and shook his head. “He’s full of surprises.” “Yeah, he is.” [That is the understatement of the century. This man has spent years making federal agencies look incompetent. Surprise is basically his personality.]

“Take your time. I’m not going anywhere. In fact, I’m only a message away. A phone call away, too. Whatever you need, I’ll be there.” She laughed, but there were tears in her eyes. She quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand. “You talk like a superhero,” she said teasingly. “Nobody’s like that in real life.” Michael shook his head. “Well, you definitely don’t realize the extent of my loyalty,” he teased back. “But seriously, don’t hesitate to reach out to me whenever you need my help, okay? As long as it’s you, I’ll—”

Pray for me and fingers crossed ❤️🫶🏿 Have a blissful and wonderful day, until then. Sincerely yours: Angel❤️🫶🏿

Mercy said twisting my hair with her hands, i groan and tried to remove her hands but she. " Let go of her" Lucky said and she finally let go of hair, i breath in sigh of relief damn that hurts, Lucky look at me and hold my hand " are you ok" he asked but I'm not okay my head hurts like a b.... but I won't say that " Umm.. I'm fine" I responded and he gave me his best smile, i smile back and look at Mercy who was looking at us, she loves bullying me and I stupidly allow her