Mercy X Genji Fanfic Novels & Stories

Still, I continued coolly, "With our hearts swapped and my heartblood recovered, you only have a hundred years left to leave. And now, we owe each other nothing." "I'm not going to kill you either—just do whatever you want. But if you bother me again, I'd have no choice but to reunite you with Yvette." Clutching his chest in pain, Cain's brow creased as he coughed a mouthful of blood. I swung my sword, carving a rift through the ground and finished, "We are now no more than strangers. Never cross that line again." - Xerxes was stricken with worry by the time I returned to the demonic realm, and he couldn't resist pulling me into his arms as soon as he saw me.

She must see something in my expression because she reaches out to me, nearly touching the silver, "Listen to me, Vuko. Mercy is the gift of the strong. You are the stronger. Please remember that!" Frey's eyelids flutter and my heart sinks. How can I not want to avenge him? Or her? Or any of the others? It's impossible! What kind of werewolf would I be to have mercy on Abir after this? I love my mother. But ... "Please, Vuko," she says. "Only remember." There is a tentative shout behind me, so I close my eyes again and I let myself feel the power of my rage as I mindlink.

Captain Jaxen was a straight, battle-hardened military commander on Earth until an explosion killed him. He wakes up in a luxury hotel room inside the weak body of a disgraced corporate heir. Worse, this body just went through a rare second differentiation from a proud Alpha into a fragile Omega. Before Jaxen can process his new reality, a sudden flood of memories hits him. He realizes this body belongs to the ultimate rival of Ares Sterling—the city’s most ruthless billionaire Alpha. When Ares walks into the room, Jaxen tries to punch him like a true soldier. But his new body is burning with an intense heat, and his punch is completely useless. Ares easily catches his hand, pins him to t

"Or what Xen?. You'll kill me? Look at you, you are the younger one and the weaker one, you are only strong at love. You let love make you week Xen" Shamim cut the girl on the palm and mixed the blood with that of the three hybrids and hers.she took the cup full of blood and placed on the table circled by burning candles. Xen turned his attention to the helpless Merisa who was standing without making a single move like she was glued. "Look at me.. Look at me Meri, everything is going to be fine. I'm gonna get you out of here", Xen said to Merisa who was already dropping tears.

“Dongyue, Ancestor Yan will have a way to help them. Keep your hopes up high. After all, you are a healer.” But the damage dealt would have been chilling even to just witness. She could not explain to him the bizarre ways the bull demons tortured their prey, or rather, prisoners-of-war. She comprehended that there was a reason why the bull demons had not imprisoned them but instead, trapped them in the lower levels. Whatever the reason was, it most likely had something to do with her heritage. They had worked for so long for Muxue Yan, and it was probable that one look at Xiyu told them she was linked to Yan. They did somewhat share the same eyes. She hadn’t noticed the similarity at first,

Amused. Azerbel frowned. "What's funny?" "Nothing." "Then why are you laughing?" Genaro's smile widened. "You hate me already." "Yes." "Good." Azerbel stared at him. "Good?" "That means I'm difficult to ignore." Her heart gave an annoying little jump. She immediately looked away. "You're unbelievable." "I've heard that too." They stepped back into the light. People noticed them almost immediately. Of course they did. Genaro was the Lycan Alpha.

But as he glanced at Janet's tear-streaked face, he realized that his moment of happiness didn't have to be stained with hate or regrets. With a depth of understanding that surpassed the hurt, Xender mustered a forgiving smile and gently wiped away Janet's tears. He urged her to let go of the past, to face the future with him. In that moment, he reaffirmed his commitment to her, acknowledging that she was his mate regardless of the circumstances that brought them together.

To think that I still possessed an allure that could drive him to his knees, even at death's door, was truly impressive. "Get up." I narrowed my eyes, looking down at him. "If you truly feel this guilty, go kneel in front of my dad's grave." I watched him freeze instantly. That debt of blood between us was something that could never be erased. Sean's lips twitched. He could only look at me wordlessly.

Besides being intelligent, Alice is also beautiful at heart. "Sorry Alice, you still look in shock. I have to do this to you!" Xander immediately gave Alice the jutsu three full blooded -he learned when he was with his father. The girl immediately stopped struggling and fell into Xander's arms. For a long time, Xander hugged the girl for a long time with occasional tears falling. He felt really guilty this time.

--- Thirteen Years Ago The scent of blood and ozone had been inescapable that night. Malcolm had found her—Genesis Walker—trembling in the shadows of her father’s laboratory. Her father, a genius scientist whose only crime was discovery, had been torn apart by Victor Hynes, the brutal henchman of Jacob Cross. Malcolm had arrived too late to save the man, but he would not lose the daughter. He had driven her to the international terminal under the cover of a blackout he’d engineered in the Council’s security grid.