Mercy Copypasta Novels & Stories

once again Do not be so ruthless dear fate, That I may stop caring, have some mercy.. All Hearts!!

If he was searching for the misery in my soul, then I guessed he would find it, along with my resignation. "Just k__kill me already." My voice had no soul. I had already come to the fact that I was going to die, there was no need for him to prolong it. A smile crossed his face, but it lacked life. " Beg me for mercy, I might just spare your life." Was he taunting me? He believed fully well that I was Ethan's partner in crime, why would he want to spare me? "Beg me!" He commanded, his voice striking like a whip.

“For both of you.” She then turned her attention to Lydia. “And the second…” She paused briefly. “These are my shares.” Lydia froze, her breath hitching. “What?” she whispered. “I am transferring them to you,” Mercy said. The silence that followed was absolute. “I built that company with effort,” Mercy continued firmly. “But now, I am giving it to you. It should be yours fully.” Lydia shook her head immediately. “No, I cannot—” “You can,” Mercy said, her voice calm but brook no argument. “And you will. I do not need it anymore. My life has already moved forward.”

"You did that. For me." "I did that," Samantha confirmed, "because our arrangement only works if you're free to keep our arrangement. It wouldn't do either of us any good for you to be sitting in a police interrogation room right now, would it?" Chloe said nothing for a long moment, staring blankly at the television still playing footage of the hotel's exterior, police tape fluttering faintly in the breeze. "Thank you," she finally whispered, hating herself for how much she meant it. "You don't need to thank me," Samantha said. "You need to remember it. That's how partnerships work, Chloe — one favor remembered leads to the next one owed."

After a few seconds, Merit said, “It will be brief.” “Yes, it will be brief.” Her mum gave Mrs Morgan the phone and she placed it against her right ear and said, “Merit, I am very sorry for what I did to you. You didn’t deserve it. I was selfish at that moment and I was just thinking about my own benefit. I never consider the pain it will cause on you. Please, let those pain out of your heart. Right now, I am still battling a very difficult situation in my heart. Please, help me to lessen my agony. Please.”

“Ready?“, he whispered to her, looking at Emma who raised an eyebrow, questioningly which made him serious and cleared his voice, gently letting Hope go, while she was holding him still for blond hair. “I’m sorry Luna, Alpha ordered me to take you to him. I’m Beta Derek, by the way.” He smiled a bit, giving her a hand. Ema smiled, seeing his reaction, then readily gave him a hand. “I’m sorry about Hope, she recently lost a tooth, so the letter R is difficult for her. I’m glad Derek and please call me Emma, ” She demanded, with a determined look. “Oh, I don’t mind that about the little pumpkin, my Mate laughs at it, and I like to see her happy, ” he laughed while he led them to the SUV.

“He asked for mercy for the first captured towns. He fears the people will turn cold if we are too cruel.” I looked at him then. The room was bare except for maps, cups, and a small bowl of dried figs. “Bram, we will not be cruel for cruelty’s sake. But we will be precise. Mercy is a tool. Use it poorly and the Spirit World eats it. Use it well and it heals.” He smiled and tapped his staff. “That is what I mean.”

The Witch isn’t the only person to get what the mark of the Sani means, but she sure as pyre is the only one to guess how I got it in the first place. “For someone who claims they don’t know how to love, you sure as fuck got the whole unconditional bit down pat. Fuck what you heard and fuck what you think. As someone who prayed for that particular kindness more than once in the camps, shit Shin or not, I said it before, and I’ll say it again. A mercy killing is, by definition, a mercy,” she hisses.

No bond. Only mercy.