Arrow Felicity Oliver Novels & Stories

We thought he might be overwhelmed by the suddenly event, but their questions was answered when they followed where he was looking at. He was looking at Charylle's father. The last person he saw before he lost his memory. They were waiting for him to say something but he didn't. Instead, he got out of the car and followed Felicity everywhere. "Here, princess. I cooked this for you." Hugo offered some food to Felicity but Oliver immediately dodge it. "She's allergic to fish." He pointed and Hugo immediately took the fish out of the plate. Felicity was only seven, she's been at the orphanage since she was a baby after her parents left her at the garbage truck. Charylle had also build her emoti

However, Luna has reassured me that despite my age, my position holds significant weight. This reassurance instilled a sense of confidence in me as I waited for the host to arrive. I sensed the curious gazes of some women directed at me, likely wondering why I was present without the Luna. "I apologize for asking," said an older woman seated across from me. Recognizing her as one of the Lunas with whom I could be open, I offered a slight smile, signaling that she could proceed with her question. "Are you the future Alpha Drew's mate?" she inquired, still smiling. I responded, "Yes, I am Felicity Maxwell." Gasps filled the air, and whispers began to circulate. One of them remarked, "I had no

Her doe eyes looked up at me with a purity a man in my profession was rarely privy to, and I absolutely melted for her. "Sure, you can," I told her. "Come on." I led Felicity down the hall to the master bedroom and brought her inside. I could hardly believe what I was doing. Technically, Felicity was a stranger, and strangers didn't belong this deep into my domain. But for some reason, I knew I could trust Felicity. She wasn't a liar, a thief, a plant from a rival organization, or a spy for the feds; she was just a girl who was down on her luck who'd completely captured my heart.

However, not for her. She hated herself so much for being so stupid and naive. She had known Alex for a couple of weeks before he got from her what he wanted. It should never have happened. Every time she appeared on the stage, she was looking for him somewhere in the audience. But he never came. Felicity had to die. Flexy was born instead of her. [the lighthouse] “No!” screamed Michael, seeing the cage was falling down at full speed onto the ground. Out of nowhere, Flexy appeared in the lighthouse right at the spot where the cage was heading. Flexy stood like a statue and couldn’t move. Only a split second separated her from death.

"Are you sure that you don't want to acknowledge your wife, whom you doggedly chased after and promised to protect for the rest of your life? Are you sure that you don't want to acknowledge your daughter, whom you once cherished like a precious treasure?" I stared unblinkingly at Micah. Micah visibly stiffened as a hint of panic flickered in his eyes. He swiftly averted his gaze and didn't dare make eye contact with me. Seeing that Micah hadn't corrected her and criticized us, Felicity became confident that he was on her side. Her voice was colored with smugness when she said, "Mike has already spoken. Didn't you hear him, you piece of trash? It's time for you to scram!

“You’re Felicity Lawrence from Skyriv’s first division? I’m Jude Held from Eternalporium.” Felicity perked up and responded promptly in reverence, “Captain Felicity Lawrence of the first division from Skyriv’s Admiralporium. Nice to meet you, Mr. Held!”

Well she too bows without reluctance. "A human?"Althamus growls in displeasure. The old hag can't keep his rotten tongue in control. "Yes ,I am a human."Felicity replies with confidence dripping from her expressions as she hold her head high with pride. I smirk inwardly seeing the pissed off look on his face. "We heard you're a half demon too?"Pericules,one of the elders asks her. Didn't I tell them before? I rub her lower back to boost up her courage but I doubt she needs my consolation.

Felicity’s eyes were wet with unspilled tears. They knew now. They’d caught the scent that revealed Billy and Belle’s true identity. They knew that Billy and Belle weren’t just my children, but they were also Liam’s. “Are these, are these our….our grandchildren?” she asked, looking at Liam. There was no point in refuting it. Scents don’t lie. Liam nodded, just slightly. “Oh my,” Felicity sighed, looking back at the children. Then, without warning, she reached around my legs and pulled Belle towards her.

Oliver Her scent of strawberries and cinnamon is driving us both wild, making Ace want to mark her straight away and beg for forgiveness later. “I… no, I can’t,” she whispers, her voice barely audible as she backs away from us, making my heart shatter into pieces. Ace’s anger washes over me once more, instantly assuming this man in front of us is the reason. We saw how affectionate he was toward her earlier, and we both have no doubt there is something going on there.

Fred composed himself before saying in a low voice, "I'm Chelsey's uncle. I know you and your team have been protecting her from the shadows. I just wanted to thank you guys for your hard work." "No need to thank us. It's our duty," replied Felicity. As she spoke, she coolly kept the dagger away. Her icy gaze exuded an aloof demeanor. Felicity blended with the darkness seamlessly as she stood there, vigilantly observing the surroundings. Fred felt his heart racing for the first time while looking at her. He could not help but ask, "What's your name?" However, Felicity remained still and disregarded him. Being ignored by her only intensified Fred's interest.