Aesthetic Felix Novels & Stories

And I wasn't one to let feelings guide my decisions. I never got distracted. But here I was, chasing the shadow of a woman I didn't know. An hour later, Felix returned, and this time, he wasn't alone. A man trailed behind him, his appearance unremarkable—short, with dark, sharp eyes that darted around the room, taking in every detail. I raised an eyebrow, my patience already wearing thin. "Who's this?" I asked, quickly cutting to the point. Felix didn't flinch. He never did. "This is an artist," he said matter-of-factly. "We need a picture of this woman. It'll make the search more efficient."

Cressida asked, her voice tinged with gratitude. Amabel nodded, a warm smile spreading across her face. “Yes, Felix auctioned it off. It’s quite expensive, but he believed you were worth every penny.” Just then, Felix himself walked into the room, his eyes locking onto Cressida with a warm appreciation. “Wow,” he breathed, taking in her stunning appearance. He strode over to her, his gaze sweeping over her before meeting hers. “You look incredible in this.” He said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Felicity wondered how her nails did not scratch her. She could not help but slightly tilt her head in confusion. The lady smiled, held her face and pulled. The skin on her face peeled and what was underneath was… skin? It had light make up on. The lashes were slightly shorter but were still long for an average person. Her skin was smooth and Felicity could not help but be relieved somehow. Her face did not show this as it would be taken as disrespect to her boss. The woman smiled. She was now content with what she saw in this little lady.

"Yes sir. I just finished showering," She answered, lowering his head. I don't know why he suddenly felt nervous. Felix looked at Cyra's body from bottom to top. A sense of awe began to well up from deep within him. It seemed he was fascinated by Cyra's beautiful and graceful appearance. For a moment, his prey instinct began to envelop his soul. He wanted to immediately embrace the girl's body in his arms, wanting to bring her to feel the pleasure of the peak of nirvana.

“Anything you want. I insist.” “I wouldn’t mind getting some cooking utensils,” I said tentatively, “so that I can cook whatever and whenever I want. Some new pots and pans, a slow cooker, maybe.” Felix smiled widely, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “I would love nothing more than to buy you the perfect slow cooker.” “And maybe some art for the walls,” I went on. “The modern aesthetic is nice, but it lacks color.” “I couldn’t agree more,” Felix said, pulling me to my feet. “Get dressed and let’s go.”

before Axel finished the bathroom door plug open to a naked, all in his glory Felix with dripping wet hair and wet hard abs. My eyes traveld down malimg my eyes bulge. I don't think that will fit in me, but goddess did it look mouth watering. Felix eyes were all wolf as he stalked towards me grabbing on to my hands and holding them forward on the bed. Felix leaned into me pushing his hard length into my stomach making a whimper escaped my lips. He breathed in my scent as his large hand traveld up my stomach leaving tingles everywhere he touched before pinching my nipple.

Unfortunately, she smiled so beautifully and spoke so sweetly, so there was simply no way to find fault with her at all, but upon careful consideration, Harmonia was actually being extremely sarcastic without showing any mercy at all. This was especially because of the phrase ‘I’m not highly educated’, which sounded like she was placing herself in a very low position, but among those present, aside from Absalom, whose education could surpass hers? Felix’s mood was extremely unpleasant. His facial muscles twitched slightly, and in the next second, it seemed as if his mouth would be crooked as he squinted, his drool would flow wildly, and his face would be paralyzed with anger. He had no choic

Georgina says, laughing softly like it's a secret the two of us share. "I think she'd look good in anything," Felix says. The words drop into the silence like a bomb. Everyone turns to look at him. Georgina's eyebrow arches and Donovan looks mildly surprised. I'm pretty sure I've stopped breathing. Felix doesn't look at anyone but me. "She doesn’t need a designer dress to be beautiful," he adds, voice calm and confident. "She already does."

" Be careful of your steps. We wouldn't want you to fall and break your neck. You need to return in one piece, but I have a feeling that will prove to be a difficult task. Mercedes scowled at him. " You don't like me very much, do you?" she asked with her arms folded and making her breasts rise higher. Felix's gaze fell upon her cleavage, but he quickly averted his eyes and looked in her eyes instead. " When did you figure that out?" he said sarcastically. Felix was having a strange reaction. It was happening to him for the first time, and he was trying really hard to fight it off, but it was difficult. What confused him was that it was supposed to happen with his name, but it was happening

Aiden warned, threateningly “Or I'd have to make you eat those words in a duel.” “Just leave him be.” Penelope glared at Felix with her eyes, full of contempt “It's not like I'm planning on basing my relationship on the words of an old, hostile wolf that the Gods never bothered to mate.” “That…” Felix blinked, surprised as if only then he had realized his own words and regretted them “I…”