Mercy Copypasta Novels & Stories

I reassured. " Yeah. we've figured out this one. We can as well figure out the rest also". she says excitedly as she come off the overthinking. " I also got another money from a guy who appreciated my beauty. I'll help with a hundred thousand dollars for groceries cause mom would need a lot to recover". she says. I felt touched by her gesture as we both held our hands. I am grateful for the gift of Liana that heaven blessed me with. Just then I got a call from the doctor. My heart skipped—.

“When he rejected me, I held on. I refused. I still feel–feel just a glimmer of what was there. How do I move forward? I can’t accept this! I can’t accept that he’s going to die, and I did nothing.” Her words settle in my chest. The memory of storming back to Endova when I got the news that Ryan was dying rushes back, clouding my senses. I know how she feels because I felt that same fury. That same hurt and desperation. Mercy walks through the door without knocking, Freya close behind. I silently nod for them to come in, having called them through the mind-link for backup a few minutes ago. But Mercy’s face is pale and wan as she allows Freya to skirt past her, carrying an armful of precious

"Put your hands where we can see them! Now!" Abel walked towards them fearlessly with both his hands in the air. An agent ran towards him, brought Abel's hands down and handcuffed them.... 🎵Lord, Have mercy on me🎵 🎵Have Mercy on my soul🎵 🎵Don't let my heart turn cold🎵 🎵Have Mercy on many men🎵 . . . . The Following Morning

Now a few weeks later, here Mercy sat, staring out at a beautiful spring day, wondering how she got to be so lucky. Being the Luna was exactly how Mercy thought it would be. It was challenging, but it was so very rewarding. Helping people was something she found that she was good at. Just as so many pack members had come to her aid when she’d needed it most, once she became pack Luna, she was able to help so many people.

Damon said “Nope, not interested” “You can't refuse a gift” Ben said “Relax dude, it's your day today, just have fun, fuck up today then tomorrow you can resume being the icy CEO” I shook my head lifting the glass to my lips” “Fine” “Good then, the chick should be waiting up for you by now, happy birthday” “Fuckers” Damon laughed “ the best you've ever known

he answered without hesitation. Thank God for small miracles as the elevator stopped and a Goddess got on. It killed the conversation between Amber and Leo. This Goddess worked in the fetish room. And she was one freaky bitch. She had milky white skin that she purposely had denied herself going out in the daylight to for years to achieve. Her hair was dyed jet black. She had on nothing but black ropes draped across her body to cover her naughty bits. She always wore red contacts and would legit bite willing marks and suck the blood from their wounds. She called herself Mercy. Mercy also had her fangs in tonight. She gave Leo a predatory smile and ran her tongue over her fangs. He shifted a b

He pointed out the dressing room if I needed anything and told me to hurry up. I stepped on stage, and the place was already crowded. Here we go; I decided to sing a song that best fits my life right now. "Have mercy on me, Take it easy on my heart. Even though you don't mean to hurt me, You keep tearing me apart. Could you have mercy on me? I'm a puppet on your string. And even though you got good intentions, I need you to set me free. I'm begging for mercy, mercy. Begging, begging you, please, baby.

“I could have asked for prison time for you too. But I didn’t. Because I don’t believe you would have gone this far on your own. Louis used you. And I won’t let his poison ruin more lives.” His eyes widened. “You… you’re not making me pay the charges?” I shook my head. “Keep your money. Just stay away from us. Build your life back without dragging anyone else down.” His voice broke. “Thank you, Xavier. I don’t deserve this, but… thank you.” I left him there, feeling strangely lighter. Mercy was a strange thing. It didn’t erase the pain of the past, but it stopped it from spreading further. When I got home, Melissa was waiting for me. She stood at the window, her hand resting protectively on

Sophia’s POV Crystal University – Art Garden “Sophia!” Mercy’s voice rang out like a songbird echoing through the quiet breeze, just before she flung her arms around me in a jubilant hug. I nearly dropped my brush in surprise. My heart jerked slightly—not from fear, but from being pulled so suddenly out of my thoughts. “Mercy?” I blinked at her, startled. “You scared me.” “Good!” she chirped. “You need some shaking up because, girl, I have news! Big news!”

"Anthea, I'm sorry. You have been by my side since we were little. Any time I turned my head around, there you were, like you would never leave me, so I thought that this time would be the same too. I'm sorry. I was wrong to take you for granted." I lifted my head up a little and said, "I once thought that I would rely on you forever, but now I have realized that after leaving you, I could still live a brilliant life." Gary suddenly hugged me and said emotionally, "But I'm in hell, Anthea. Without you by my side, my life has been shit. Your presence has seeped into every part of my life. I'm the one who can't live without you now. You've already done so much for me, let me take us through to