Corrin X Felicia Novels & Stories

Of course. Even still wearing her snelli suit, Felicia deliberately stopped by her lover's grave first and Felicia sat next to Jayden's grave, which already looked beautiful with a sprinkling of rose petals and a bucket of red roses. The girl's hand stretched out, rubbed Jayden's tombstone gently and smiled at it, even though her eyes were now glistening as a flash of Jayden's memory flashed back into her head. "I did it, Jay. I went to pharmacist again and graduated. Even though we should be able to take a couple photo wearing a snelli suit, huh. But you went first. How dare you?" muttered Felicia with her faint smile. Her lips trembled slightly holding back the tightness creeping up in her

Luna Sandra roared, "Hurry up and take her away!" Suddenly, Qri cried tremblingly, "Look, everyone!" All eyes turned in the direction she indicated. On Ori's collarbone and upper arm, numerous bruised marks, a mix of green and purple, showed obvious signs of abuse. Felicia quickly glanced and then sharply turned her head, her long earrings, encrusted with golden-trimmed sapphires, swaying with the movement. Her voice was icy as she said, "Undoubtedly, she has committed shameless acts. It seems she was involved in evil."

So as soon as they heard there was news about Felicia, they were curious. "Well listen to me carefully. Mr. Diego Collin Harvey, was caught accompanying his son to a school event. He and his wife were the center of attention at the event. The wife, Felicia Angelista, is suspected to be Diego Collins Harvey's secret girlfriend who was caught on camera a few years ago. This was reinforced by their move to Paris a few years ago, and then back to the city again together this year. Who would have thought that there was a conflict behind all this and blah...blah...blah..."

She asked another maid who she considered her friend, but Zaria's relation with her was not that strong as that of hers with Lisa as they were bosom friends. Felicia, a sweet little girl with bright orange hair and chubby cheeks full of freckles, was seventeen years old, working as a part-time servant at Anderson's mansion to unhinged the economic burden of her parents. She was a high school student, but her hard work still could not be compared with most people. She worked hard to earn with good and fair means. Felicia was startled to see the young miss up so close. Not that her young miss looked like a creep who was smiling so big at her, but rather she was nervous to face people from her

“That’s right. Don’t you just hate it that I’m healed?” The smile on Felicia’s face froze. “What are you talking about, Rowie? We’re besties. Why would I possibly think that way?” Felicia said with a sneer, “Is that so? Could it be that you have no idea why Matthew Zachry targeted me?” Felicia’s expression changed ever so slightly. “What nonsense are you talking about!?” “Am I talking nonsense?” Rowena was furious and expected Felicia to be too stubborn to admit her mistake.

Collins had big, bee-stung lips while Felicia had thin pink lines. And while both women were about the same height five three or so Collins's bust had to be at least triple Felicia 's. Melvin's brunette girlfriend was barely a B-cup on her best day, which meant that Collins had to be a... God. Melvin couldn't even put a letter on it. Cedric subtly eyed Felicia while she glared at Melvin who was clearly entranced by Collins who seemed to look at anything except anyone. It was late fall in Boston. The TV was blaring, the beers were out, and while everyone was looking, no one s aw where they were headed.

"How can you be so cruel to Eulla? Will you really watch…" "There's nothing I can do." Conan declared with a dissatisfied glare. "Honey, we can still do something." Corinne declared and walked over to him. She sat on his lap and placed her head on his chest. "Since you didn't drop a name, why don't you let Xylah go instead?" Corinne convince "Huh. That…" Corinne quickly strikes the iron while it's still hot. "Xylah is not mated. Moreover, she's just an Omega." Corinne spat out the omega with disgust.

"Connor, who is she?" Hearing Felicia's voice, Connor froze for a moment, releasing his grip on Anne's arm. Anne closed her eyes briefly before answering, "A colleague." Connor looked stunned as Anne repeated calmly, "We're just colleagues." "Hello, I'm Felicia, his girlfriend." It was evident to anyone that something was off, but Felicia maintained her sweet, innocent smile. Clinging to Connor's arm, she extended her hand toward Anne. Anne glanced at Connor. His jaw was tightly clenched, and he looked tense.

Isabella said, “but he let some people close and I need to know who.” “There was me,” Victor said quietly, “there was his wife, your mother, and there was one other person.” Isabella held her breath, “Who.” “A woman named Cora,” Victor said, his voice careful, “she was Felix’s contact inside the Zachary Belt.” Isabella blinked, “Inside the Zachary Belt as in working around Malik and his people.” “Yes,” Victor said, “she was careful and smart and invisible in the way only desperate people learn to be.”

I keep it upright while Felicia climbs off the back. She's standing there looking like someone just kicked her puppy. I take off my helmet. "Felicia, is that a wedding dress?" "Yes, I was supposed to get married today," there's a hitch to her voice. "What? To that guy you were dating when I left? That prick? What did he do?" "His name is Tony... and... I walked in on him and my bridesmaid, my cousin Cristina... having sex in his dressing room. An hour before the ceremony."