Mercy M Wear Novels & Stories

"And after what has happened, you've become a target. Time to wake up, Mercy and accept your place in a world that you've spent your entire life pretending doesn't exist." Mercy stares at me, wheels turning in her head. In this moment, I've become her enemy. "Maria!" she suddenly shrieks. Maria steps into the office in her stained wedding dress, and Dominika follows right behind her. All hopes I had of Maria being too busy in the bathroom to care what the rest of us might be doing evaporate in that moment. Her eyes widen when she sees the state of Mercy, her golden hazel eyes scanning the torn dress and the bound wrists.

“Really Jer,” Jerry pulls up a tracking feed on his laptop. “Aurora and Adrian checked into the Émeraude two hours ago,” he says. “And look at this.” He taps a news photo. CHARITY GALA FOR GLOBAL INTEGRITY Hosted by: Adrian Davenport & Aurora McKlurkin.. Oh really.. a charity event about integrity. What a joke so funny I almost laughed. Jerry continues, “This whole ‘foundation’ is a laundering front. Shell companies disguised as donor organizations. It’s brilliant, in a sociopathic way.”

She looked at me and said, "Anthea, I spent two whole nights making this. I hope to see you wear this on the aisle tomorrow." I almost laughed out loud at her shameless request. Instantly, her face filled with grievance, her voice trembling pitifully. "I know it doesn't look that good, but it comes from my heart." I looked at Gary and asked, "Do you wish for me to wear it too?" Gary looked conflicted. Looking at Sasha's aggrieved expression, he said, "This is Sasha's sincerity. I mean, compared to the other generic wedding dresses, this is quite refreshing."

He beamed. “Of course. I’d be honored.” Just then, Mercy came walking through the lobby. She was clearly in a hurry as she checked her watch. She was wearing a form-fitting black silk dress that dropped just below her knees. It hugged her curves in all the right places. Her hair was swept up into a loose bun, with tendrils cascades around her face. She was absolutely stunning. Alfred remembered that he was to meet Mercy, Jonathan, and Amelia for dinner. For a moment, he thought about ditching them. This was MICKEY DEAN for crying out loud. But then he thought better of it.

That wrist watch she was wearing around her waist was familiar. "That is the wrist watch I am looking for." I blurted out as I gestured to the wrist watch she was wearing. "Lucy, are you now trying to accuse me of theft?" Mercy asked me angrily and I shook my head. "Stepmom Mercy, that wrist watch you are wearing is mine, I even have pictures of the evidence that is the one that I am looking for ,where did you get it from?" I asked Mercy who glanced at Cooper briefly before turning to me.

Mabel clearly didn't believe me. She sized me up from head to toe before speaking arrogantly. "I heard you quit your job at Thompson Group. What's wrong? Are you tired of being a secretary? Ready to climb the corporate ladder now? Don't say I didn't warn you. If Sean can dump me today, he can toss you aside just as easily tomorrow. What makes you think you've got anything on me besides your pretty looks?" Out of everything she said, I only really caught the word "pretty". I felt oddly flattered.

Her heart was beating rapidly, there was no more turning back. In three neat rows, their team was standing, within the next hour they would leave for Meraki. They were all wearing their suits made of Aradium a lightweight bulletproof metal. It was accidentally discovered by a scientist experimenting with different metals. Aradium was also a major metal used to build ships, unfortunately, the knowledge and most of the brainpower left for better prospects on Meraki. Thus making it so difficult to find scattered pieces on Earth. Keira felt tired, sleep had evaded her the last couple of nights. She took a deep breath and told herself to remember the smell, as she inhaled the dusty scent of Ne

Mercy, mercy the heavens They scream They shout Why you don't have hands Just mouth Work on this land Mercy is never heard Aloud From anywhere around From nowhere, it surrounds Earth You know it You disable An able man Fit for work You disable him So much He cannot even work Mercy, Mercy the God God is great You told us many days But problems on Earth Didn't end Didn't end tyranny Seen, unseen Heard, unheard What is human worth? Hey Church What is human worth?

That was just so cruel. “Great.” She mumbled in sarcasm, eyeing the notepad on top of the book pile. “Hey Kehlani” A familiar yelled loudly and snapped her out of her wallowing. It was so easy to spot Trinity Azalea in the crowd mostly because she looked like she had been hit by a rainbow and besides she looks too bubbly and if there was one person who was always so happy to go to school that was, Trinity. She watched Trinity make her way towards her. She was dressed in a black crop top with a splash of bright colors, with light blue jeans, then over it was a multi-colored blazer.