Moira X Mercy Novels & Stories

She smiled smugly. "Eat it all, and I'll return every cent your mother took from you." I raised my head, my fingers scraping against the floor. Myra's expression twisted, and she drove her boot into my face. As pain exploded through my lips and teeth, hurried footsteps echoed from the hallway. By now, the livestream was surely flooded with viewers. I held my face and stared at her with wide, frightened eyes. "Myra... I honestly don't understand why you're so set on making my life miserable."

She said without a clue while I was crying but I know she’s trying to comfort me because she knew how Jayvee or should I say Nyjel and I, are close to each other before when we’re a kid. “I think I need to go now,” I said while wiping my tears because my tears will not bring him back and it will just add to my burden. All I need to do now is revenge on the last man standing who ruined my life. I looked at her and said “I am sorry Mother Superior” In my head because I am not what she wants to become in her prayers.

I yelled as I snagged her clothes instead. She didn't say anything, but I was taken by surprise when she forcibly removed my hands away from her clothes and shoved me forward. I was only a few inches away from her now, and I was just about to run back to her when a smoldering item from the ceiling dropped to the ground, isolating us permanently. "MOMMY!!!" I broke down sobbing as I reached out my hand, as if trying to reach her. I've seen my mother crying through my tear-streaked and blurry vision.

I was that shocked. 'If she was meant to stop the war between the werewolves and the vampires as the prophecy said 'calm and to cleanse, to repair and to restore', won't she have to be a vampire as well. If it was her destiny, she would have to be one, if not, there's nothing much she can do' Alex said, looking intently at Moira. Moira shrugged. 'I never said she wasn't a vampire' Moira said with a knowing look in her eyes. Arizona choked on the tea she was sipping and it took her sister, Alex, patting her back to calm her vigorous coughing.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate. The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.” --------------------

She waited for a sound but nothing, she let out a relieved sigh leaning forward again but this time she was staring at a naked chest with far more scars than she has ever seen, and at tiny nipples which was surprisingly quite fascinating. “Pervert” She tensed recognizing the voice; she looked up slowly praying quietly it wasn’t who she thinks it is. Her gaze met with blue eyes filled with anger, his face was swollen at one side with a black eye and for a tiny second she caught a glimpse of his pain and weakness but it was gone so fast she doubted even seeing it. “Are y…you uh okay?” She stuttered which was strange, her heart rammed so hard against the wall of her chest.

I have been working here together with the other servants for roughly two weeks now, I've never seen him come around and honestly now I hoped it was kept that way. "That's his step mother," Miranda, my new werewolf friend nulged my shoulders as she wriggled her brows at me. She was the sweetest I've met in this hole of monsters so far. May it's because she hasn't "wolved out yet" according to her confession. Miranda was not yet a monster so she was a sweet person. Immediately we fixed our concentration back on the floors. There's no way no one here ever thought of mop sticks, I winced internally holding my waist with one hand while I angrily squeezed the unfortunate napkin with my other han

Her left hand slammed into the corner of the table and started bleeding instantly. "Stay away from me! It's all because of you that my mom died!" Isaac howled. The more he had liked her before, the more he hated her now. She clutched her lower abdomen tightly and turned to look at Kevin. Serena said in a pitiful voice, "Fine. You don't have to marry me. But what about the child in my belly? Are you really going to let the child come into the world without a father?"