Calix Felix Alex Novels & Stories

Alex readjusted in his seat and clicked the answer button, “Good morning, Mr Clinton.” Fredrick recognized the voice immediately. “It’s Felix” he whispered. “What can I do for you, Felix?” Alex said softly, yet his tone was firm and stern. “I have no permission to call you, but I’d rather you handled the case, Sir.” Felix said. His tone and demeanor made even Fredrick shift in his chair, “What’s this about?” Alex asked. “There’s a woman…” Alex’s heart sank immediately, he contemplated putting the call off loud speaker, but that would seem suspicious for Fredrick and his wife. So he squinted his eyes and crossed his fingers, hoping that this wasn’t about to be another scandal.

"This job is a 24/7 crimp in my sex life." "Bro," Felix coughed. "Be careful. That's close to sexual harassment." Btw, Felix was serious. He was actually cautioning me. See, me being deported meant he couldn't crush me. "Elsa, would you please shoot me in the head?" I replied. "No," she smiled warmly at me. "I love you too," I said, dripping with sarcasm. Felix's eyes bugged out for a second. "That, Felix Melena, is why Cáel is a better man than you," Elsa looked like an angel sitting in judgment of Felix, finding him flawed and substandard.

She only wishes her mate would appreciate her too, like everybody does. "Lux Irene! My favorite cousin! I brought you feverfew flowers. Look!" Felix who just came in, shoved a bunch of white and yellow flowers at Irene's face. Her face reddened at Felix' booming voice. A few new faces glanced back at them. Felix is Alpha Vincent's son who won the Alpha Games when he was just 14 years old. He has a split personality. One moment he is playful, the next moment he is all serious and mysterious.

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

Samara handed me a large binder. I flipped through the packet, struck by Queen Rowena’s beautiful smile and King Ivan’s strong face. When I got to the third page, though, the packet almost fell out of my hands. PRINCE FELIX, CROWN PRINCE AND HEIR APPARENT OF FRESONIA. My heart stopped as I recognized that face. How could I not have put it together? Felix, with his multiple apartments and stack of cash. Felix, with his playboy ways and crowd of wealthy associates. Felix, with his kind eyes and gentle fingers and…

“Please take care of my mother and sister. My sister, her name is Grizel.” Felix was momentarily stunned. If he was correct, this Grizel was someone he knew. “I will, Axiel,” Felix assured the dying man. “May the Moon Goddess retrieve your soul and grant you a longer life in the next.” Axiel smiled faintly, tears in his eyes. “Thank you, Alpha Prince. I appreciate it…” With those words, Axiel released his final breath, his hand slipping from Felix’s grasp as his eyes closed. “Alpha Prince!” Max, Felix’s loyal assistant, called out. He saw the fallen soldier and fell silent for a moment.

“And, what is wrong with that?” Felix sniggered and shook his head, “What do I get in this? I am not in this because I am a friend. I am no one’s friend, Kai. I am sure you already know that. I do what I have to do for my own reasons. I am a textbook selfish asshole, and I am fine with that until I get what I want. And I want this alliance to wipe off the face of the earth. I will be straight with you, Kai, either make sure Mateo signs off the rights of the leading clan of this alliance – or he dies with the others.” Felix shrugged.

Felix “Annalisa, please turn that up and hit record.” Felix said as he settled into his chair. He set the papers that Annalisa had given him aside. He already knew what they were – his dad’s last will and testament. He has asked the family lawyer to go through them again to find out whether Isabel had any part in the Callahan family fortune. He knew that there was a time his parents had considered having other children. If that was the case, there was the possibility that the will would state his heir as children instead of child or son, meaning that he and Isabel would share what was left of his dad’s fortune as Bethany had long since squandered hers. But all of that could wait. Right now,

Faith said in a reproachable tone. "I am sorry ma'am, I was made in war, thus once a soldier, always a soldier, I don't know enjoyment or compliment, and that is why I am like this." Jude replied still in his most casual tone. Alexis nod her head. “Hmmmmm, he was a soldier.” Alexis said to herself, she smiled more evily, because more evil thought just filled her mind, just that she managed to concealed it, such that people don’t see the viciousness in her.

Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual. “There would be no better place than a private plane,” the Cartel said, looking at me. He raised an eyebrow, and Alessandro nodded at me to get up. “You wanted to tell me something?” “Yes, my wife,” he said, looking at me as he wrapped an arm around my waist. “Valerie Morozov…”