The Mercies Novels & Stories

I placed a call across to Wesley and he got to work almost immediately. It's been a while since I attended a burial ceremony. I think I would be doing that soon, because someone would be dying by my hands soon. Retribution and death were basically the words that I know. I show no mercy to my enemies, and even if I do, they would be living in hell while still alive. Gripping my phone even hard, I felt the need to spill blood, and nothing not even God himself can stop me from shedding blood. Soon, a call came in from Wesley and I wasted no time in picking.

My hands shook as I touched the metal. Suddenly a hand hit the locker next to my head. I jumped, turned around and found Rose standing there. Her eyes looked different; they were cloudy frantic. She was holding a dagger so tight her knuckles were raw. "You think you’re special Mercy?" she said, her voice shaking. "You’re a sacrifice waiting to happen. He isn't saving you. He’s getting you ready." Before I could scream the lights in the locker room went out. It was dark. I felt a pain, on my throat the prick of a blade. A voice, deep and old spoke in my ear

And Moon, used, filled, and owned, pressed his forehead to the cold tile and let the tears come. He was theirs. He was exactly where he belonged, and he couldn't ask for a better place. THE END

"Let me go! I don't want to go there. I don't want to!" Bianca fell to her knees in front of me and grabbed the hem of my pants with shaking hands. "Please have mercy on me, Anna. I'll never bother you ever again. Please forgive me! "Have you forgotten that we grew up together? I'm willing to do anything as long as you set me free! I mean it! I'll even grovel at your feet for your forgiveness!" Bianca started knocking her forehead against the ground. Fresh blood spurted from the point of impact, but she seemed to be oblivious to the pain and continued knocking her forehead against the floor with all her might.

"I am sincerely sorry. Bravery must be in your family genes." Mercy smiles at the compliment. "No harm, no foul. Maria is happy, and I'm happy to be here to see she will be okay." Mercy raises her glass. "To love, wherever you find it. And may it always save the day." We all join in. "To love."

Ambrosia told her. Mercy looked at him for a while before getting up, she went to the bathroom and washed her face then looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were puffy and red. ‘Don’t worry, he will come around, Carl loves us and our pup. The Demon too, believe it or not.’ Mercy laughed at Mercia’s comment. ‘Then I will wait patiently for that day to come.’ She told her. ‘Do that but for now, let us go and take care of our devil incarnate.’ Mercy laughed at the comment. ‘Our mate is really heartless, isn’t he?’ Mercy stated. ‘that, he is’ Mercia agreed. She went out after the pep talk with her wolf and she was feeling better. Ambrosia was still standing by the door watching the baby, sh

Tom asked urgently as he burst into the room. Ignoring his question, I quickly connected my phone to my laptop and played the video. My heart sank as I watched Anna on the screen, held captive by Morello. Morello was saying something to her, and he even asked her to say hello to the camera. However, Anna's response was biting and unapologetic, and my heart swelled with pride. If only she had said that to someone in my presence, I would have been proud of her. But knowing that she was under Morello's mercy, my heart ached with despair.

Meshach said with a surprise and Shadrach could Not say Anything He was just so shocked, it is so emergency Jane walks close to Meshach and stares at him for some minutes "How are you doing honey?" The first thing Jane said But Meshach did not utter any word he still doesn't need her "Meshach am really sorry about whatever I have done to you please forgive me" Jane pleads "I never wanted you, and I still doesn't want you!" Meshach replied "While are you so wicked! You are a beast!, do you know what I have sacrificed for you" Jane replied angrily