Overwatch Witch Mercy Novels & Stories

Pushing the heavy cart against the wall, she reached back and quietly locked the door from the inside. "Who are you?" I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to pull myself up, pain instantly searing through my lower back. "Lucian sent you?" The woman pulled down her surgical mask, revealing a striking, angular face, full lips set in a firm line, and a thin scar running along her jawline. "If Lucian Vance knew I was in this room, he’d have a tactical squad outside that door in three minutes," she said. Her voice was surprisingly low, smooth, and laced with absolute authority. "Lie back down, Seraphina. You’re tearing your stitches."

Even when the memories tormented her, she trudged on to get the truth out. "When I heard about what happened to her, I was scared and upset. I knew who the fingers would point to, but I never wanted this for her. She may have made my life miserable for several years because of what I am, but I'd never wish death on anyone." Willow looked the woman in the eyes, a look that surprised even him. It was a look of confidence she had never shown before. "I am a Light Witch. My job is to protect and preserve, not cause harm unto others." she said, a purple aura emitting from her body. He felt the love for her blossom more as he watched her mature before his eyes. Amanda's mother drops her head into

She was already forming a portal. “Of course not, but I have to let them leave a message for their leader,” Maverick said, and the door opened. Six to eight men rushed in with guns in their hands, no doubt stacked to the brim with wolfsbane, but none of them made any effort to shoot. They didn’t find any use for it when the rogue witch would just block it with a barrier anyway. One of them rushed towards Maverick and he met his movement halfway with a snack to his jaws which sent the man tumbling to the rest of the men behind him.

Shadow flared afterward, brief and controlled, and the he-wolf collapsed screaming, blind and bleeding. She didn’t look back, and I was impressed by that. Mercy slows killers. I tracked her movement across the battlefield, my mind stripping emotion from every observation. Speed: Extreme. Endurance: Abnormal. Control: Inconsistent, but improving rapidly under pressure. Killing threshold: Low. She hesitates before nothing. She wasn’t choosing brutality. She simply wasn’t resisting it anymore. And that… that was dangerous. Afterwards, she carved a path through Gregon’s Corrupters like a plague they hadn’t prepared for. They tried to swarm her— three, four at once, but they underestimated someth

She hung up before I could ask anything else. I sat there gripping the phone, my mind spinning through everything. The witch was assigned by someone in the court, Kaelen knows my location, and now the witch is missing already, but none of it felt like a coincidence. But under all of it, one thing kept pulling at me harder than the rest. Mercy. I needed to see her. Not because of Kaelen, not because of the witch, but because of what happened on the ice, and the way I walked off without saying a single word to her after.

I pleaded with her as I explained, hoping she would understand. “Oh, I understand very well, I understand that you are just a man blinded by rage and would do anything to get what he wants, you are a cruel wolf”. She looked at me with so much hatred that it broke me on the inside. “I…”, she started with so much determination in her eyes, but I stopped her. “No, please no”, I begged when I realized what she was about to do, I cannot bear it if she went through with it. “I, Quinn, reject you Alpha Wilson as my mate forever”, she said finishing the rejection ritual.

I was already clad in my grey boxer briefs, hiding myself from the eyes of the obsessed woman. 'Oh you never visualised a witch like me being mated to Alpha Ryker. ' Her voice was unusually calm for an enraged woman. Like they say about the calm before the storm, this was that time. 'He will be mine! ' She screamed again, puffing out her chest.

I saw that there were only two demons in front of Mercy and sent a wave of my energy finishing them off. Mercy looked at me, and I called out to her. “Destroy the boxes, Mercy!” She nodded at me before heading towards the stack of boxes which contained the drugs that could even affect the Gods. She was the perfect one for the task of destroying the boxes since she could check for any magical traps around them. Then she could burn them, destroying it forever since from the information we got these were the only stock of the drugs in existence so far. As Mercy reached near the boxes and started walking around it while muttering spells, I turned back to the demons in front of me. I slashed arou

Mercy didn’t care about her reasons. “I don’t know how you got passed the warriors but I guess it is because of your disguised scent. Tell me witch, what do you want?” she asked her. “Nothing, just want to take you out of your misery. I have been watching you and I know that you are carrying his pup, well if it is a pup but I can hear its heartbeat is very strong.” Mercy stood up when she mentioned her child, to her this witch could not be trusted and she was not about to let her harm her child, never! She will have to go through her first!

I felt like I was finally surrounded by people who actually cared, without secrets or hidden motives. A smile graced my face as I remembered how Scarlett had chosen to go shopping with me as the former alpha and some members oversaw the burning ceremony. "Nova was right; you are a witch." I pulled my lips back into a thin line when Mercy stepped out of the woods, hands pocketed in her navy blue sweats. For the past few days, she had been constantly on my way whenever I was alone, throwing rude remarks here and there. I had managed to ignore her and keep it from Draven at the same time, but I wasn't sure I could continue condoning it.