Black Cat Felicia Hardy Novels & Stories

Maya fought, stubbornly. “Let the girl eat peacefully, Maya,” my head spun to the side where the voice came from. A dark-skinned girl was standing by the door. Her hair was shining black and her figure was stalwart. She was wearing a black tank top and tights showing all her perfect curves. Her features were bold and sharp. Standing in her presence made me feel…well puny. “Felicia,” Maya sang. Oh. So she is Felicia. She is not what I had in mind.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Carlos and Herman already know that I am spying them, I don’t know why they aren’t killing me until now, but I am sure they are planning it already. “That time she told me the whole story…” Alqamar sighed and stared at me while I am readying myself for the words I would hear. “Felicia Guevarra was one of Crystal’s friends, your mother Cristine. They aren’t that close, but they were friends. Felicia told me that she saw everything and knows everything. Even though Felicia is a human, she knows about our kind. That’s why she witnessed how Dr. Raymond Madrigal and Crystal…fell for each other…as well as the day when Crystal found out that she was mated to that person…”

She ordered, and I quickly hurried in and closed the door. My foster mother, Felicia, AKA Mama Felz, was a tough woman in her sixties. She was barely 5 feet tall, but she was scarier than 6-foot-tall werewolves. Even though she was an omega, she was never intimidated by the other pack members. She loved minding her business, and she hated it when others didn't mind theirs. The other pack members learned from experience to just avoid her for their own peace of mind. “I thought you were one of those fucking gossips that have been troubling me since morning. What the fuck is their problem anyway?” She grumbled bitterly, as she plopped down on one of her worn-out couches.

Rose asks, her voice filled with a tinge of apprehension. Felicia remains calm, her gaze shifting from her coffee to Rose. There is a brief pause as she collects her thoughts, her demeanor indicating a level of understanding that catches Rose off guard. Felicia takes a deep breath and begins to speak, her voice steady and reassuring. "Rose, I know so much about you," she says, her words hanging in the air, inviting Rose to explore the depths of her own experiences and secrets.

I asked. "It's the same with what we have been dealing with," He said, taking his gaze off me. "Shape-shifters…" The movement of his lips when he uttered those words mixed with the look in his eyes sent the same message to me. He was up to something disastrous. "The old lady who called is a window. She is approaching seventy years old. Her only son and his wife died in a plane crash leaving her with their daughter named Felicia," He hesitated then looked at me. "Felcia was all she had but that's no longer the case since one of those beasts has taken her granddaughter away. So tell me why I should not make sure these monsters have a painful death?"

"And as for the Black Moon Pack's destruction, I don't really know why he destroyed them, but he couldn't have done it without some traitors, especially a blonde-haired woman named Felicia." The mention of Felicia as a traitor sent a shockwave through the room. My heart skipped a beat, and I shot a glance at Jake, who, understanding the gravity of the revelation, offered a sorry look. The air seemed to thicken with the weight of betrayal, a personal betrayal that hit close to home.

You should have seen her face) Mrs Felicia ➡ Pls Johnson delete the video, I'll let you pass in my subject. Johnson ➡(is she 4 real?) 😂😂Bitch I don't need ur pass! Mrs Felicia ➡What do you want then? Johnson ➡Ur Sexy body for three days Mrs Felicia ➡ What????

It was only then that Calley finally figured out who Quaro and Kirsten were— the names she had been hearing repeatedly from Felicia and Lee throughout the day. She couldn’t help but like the older woman. Felicia was warm and joyful, the type whose mere presence lit up the room. It was no wonder why all her children were so close to her. Felicia Zodiac was, without question, the kindest soul Calley had ever met. “Sorry about the things my mother said earlier. She enjoys playing matchmaker. I hope you weren’t uncomfortable.” She turned toward Phillian, who had spoken while still watching the retreating vehicle.

CHAPTER SIX "I'm Felicity by the way," I spoke. "Sorry for not introducing myself." He looked at me. He got that aqua blue eyes that's really relaxing if you stare at it. But a little bit awkward because, why would you stare at someone's eyes? "Nice to meet you, Felicity Sy." He said. Wait--how did he know my surname? "How did you know my surname?" I asked him, curiously.