Corrin X Felicia Novels & Stories

The colour of the scar looked darker on Felicia's white skin. At this time, Lionel remembered that in Felicia's physical examination report, the Omega had a series of diseases, such as glandular damage caused by trauma and pheromone disorder. Lionel leaned in closer. Felicia was coughing uncomfortably and could not breathe smoothly. She did not care about anything for a while and immediately stretched out her hand to encourage the other party. When Lionel wanted to scold Felicia for pushing him, Mrs. Emily asked, "Felicia, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want Lionel to hug you?"

Althea asked coolly, “is what you call honesty?” Felicia looked at Selena with open displeasure. “I don’t think that topic is appropriate—especially when you bring it up in front of children.” “Oh, I’ve only just met you. And who are you, exactly?” Selena smiled broadly. “I’m Selena. My daughter is also Chase Miller’s child. Just like—” “You don’t need to know my name,” Felicia cut in, her gaze sharp and unyielding. “And I have no intention of introducing myself to you.”

"I believe you know why you're here," At first, Felicia seems to hesitate, but then she nods her head. I smile, but it's not gentle; the only emotion I hold for this woman is resentment. "You will be taken to the wall. I bet you want to know what lurks on the other side at this time of the day," Horror, not the fake one that people make fun of, but the genuine, cold fear that makes your bones rattle shows on her face. Felicia's skin is rapidly turning pale, which the sick part of my brain enjoys. It seems the corrupt Ryan still exists.

“Idiot.” “He must be ugly, right?” Seriously, I had never known this version of Felicia. When she couldn’t control her jealousy and when she could do nothing about it, she lost her brain. We entered her house. Her hand was still linked to my arm. “Felicia, you’re so beautiful today.” That was Sherynn. They were following us like puppies. She ignored her. “He’s not particularly ugly,” I said. Her eyes glinted. “So he is ugly.”

But now… Felicity bathed in the sunlight. She felt at peace. She looked down at the shore. There sat the man from her dreams. This time however, he wasn’t looking out at the waters, instead, he looked right at her. Felicity was not scared. She smiled and waved at him. He tilted his head and waved back awkwardly. That made her happy.

Alighting and watching Felicia converse the country's situation as she paid the cab driver, she tried shaking sleep off by rubbing her eyes repeatedly and leaving it wild opened. Once the cab zoomed off, Felicia held her hands and they both began to work in. Someone who had been standing at the entrance, walked up to meet them. Xavier! "Hi, Alicia!" He greeted and gave a smile. "Xavier! What a surprise." Felicia pinched her. "Meet my friend and flat mate, Felicia." Xavier stretched his hands and Felicia took it, grinning sheepishly. Not only was Michael handsome but he had friends who were breath taking. She could hardly breathe.

Edith said as the plate in my hands fell and broke. "Felicia... Is coming home?" I asked as my throat suddenly got dried. Edith wasn't bothered about my question as she got a broom and started to clean the mess as I got a glass of water and chugged it down. Felicia was Jon's younger twin sister. She looked more like Edith with brown vivacious hair, light brown eyes and beige skin. She was a beta but she had this dominant aura that was more difficult to handle than an alpha's and that was one of the reasons why she hated me. I was different from her, something she could and would never like to be... a submissive omega.