Mercy X Genji Fanfic Novels & Stories

My attention was diverted by a message from my father that appeared on my phone. Alpha: Don't return without achieving something. I grunted in frustration, gripping my hair with my hands and letting out a pained cry. I couldn't believe how terribly the night had unfolded. It felt like I had lost my entire world. My own pack wouldn't accept me if I didn't comply with my father's demands, and Gen perceived me as the monster who had taken her virginity. As I closed my eyes, tears threatening to escape, memories resurfaced of a time when she had been beside me, offering solace as I cried in her lap. How could I have inflicted such harm on someone so kind?

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

My fingers hovered over the screen before I opened a message and typed quickly. I needed to know what was going on at the Black Hood Pack. I needed answers. Why was Rex so determined to protect her? Why was he trying to break the curse I had placed — the one tied to the mark? He shouldn't be concerned isn't he? He has so many bitches, so many whores. Just as I was about to put my phone down, a message popped up from Alex — our IT guy.

But something unprecedented happens when a warrior tries to pour the wine into her glass. Jax shoots through the mind wall I set up between us earlier. Forcefully he takes over and with incredible speed, grabs the glass from Mercedes' hand. Seeing this, everyone freezes on the spot, the warriors stare at me incomprehensibly. It's not the first time Mercedes had wine, she only drinks when I'm with her. Suddenly one could hear a needle fall. Mercedes stares at me too, waiting for an explanation.

After what Alexa said before passing out, Mercedes, Jake, and Crystal made their guesses on what she meant about her blood that could heal. Mercedes had Jake get her a dagger. She stood beside Felix. She looked back and Crystal and Jake both nodded their heads at her. Mercedes took a breath. She held out her palm and sliced through it with the dagger in her hand. She winced, feeling pain. The pain quickly subsided. Her blood oozed out, and she closed her hand and let the blood drip onto Felix's lips. The blood seeped into his mouth.

Ren said so only because of Reap interrupting him. Reap System: The old man can help with something in the future. If he recovers quick enough. as for the boy, his temperament is to far gone. It has affected his apertures. Not worth the work. "Tend to the boy and the woman Felicity. I will tend to the old man Genbu." Ren pulled an Elixer from his inventory. He walked over and fed it to the man. His arm on his chest as he placed the brand. "You will be fine in a few months."

Despite the bastard's lack of conscience, there might still be a shred of mercy left within him, particularly for his best friend, Fiore. I rose from the confines of the room, driven by an unyielding determination to seek out Xylon. A symphony of anticipation swelled within me as I followed the melodious sound emanating from the kitchen. And there he was, a sight to behold, his every sinew and muscle engaged in a captivating dance.

Mercy repeated. “Yeah. Well, that’s what you’ll be if you marry Alpha August.” Jenny shrugged like it was a given that Mercy and August would get married. “Then, you’ll be the one responsible for helping all of the needy in the pack. You’ll be so good at that, too.” Mercy wasn’t sure what to say. She didn’t think she’d be so good at that, but she appreciated the sentiment. “Thank you, Jenny.” She smiled and took her drink, turning to go. It was then that Mercy realized not once had she ever paid for her drink.

Jacob nods and runs off, grabbing a slightly delirious and exhausted Hunter by the arm as they fall out of sight, swallowed by darkness. But Mercy is suddenly beside me, clutching the sleeve of my shirt. She swallows so hard I wonder if she’s trying to choke back a sob as she asks, “How is she?” She looks up at me with eyes identical to her father’s. She and Aviva look so different, but that look… that sheltered look that hides the mass of roiling, conflicting emotions, is the same. “She’s adjusting.”

"The things I said... about you being a boy with a doll... they were the only weapons I had to reach you. I’m sorry, Jinyan. I’m so sorry I had to hurt you to save you." Jinyan’s hand, the one not fused to the rock, came up to cup the back of my head. His touch was frantic, his fingers digging into my scalp as if he were trying to memorize the shape of my skull before his vision went dark. The silver mercury beneath his skin was hot—burning hot—but I didn't pull away. The amber fluid was in our chests now. It was harder to breathe, the viscosity of the liquid resisting the movement of my lungs.