Novel & Cerita Darkstalker Felicia

” " I was never one of you . ” Felicia stood from the throne. " My whole life I was an outsider. Rejected by the other voodooist because of my father went rogue . Abused and discriminated by both sides of my ethnicity because I was biracial. Everyone always made me feel like a damn leopard. ” The ground began to shake as Felicia contined to vent . " Your mother had the McKnights and your father . But I had no one. Until Cypress found me and promised me the world. ”

he said, "based on your current appearance, you really are. Besides, I saw your I* story -- an employee of mine stalked you and she found out your mother is also searching for you. So tell me, my dear cousin, are you a rebel now? You are so childish." "Childish?" Damn him. "I am just protecting myself! I have seen the video thay Felicia exploded during the event!" "Felicia, Felicia," he said, slightly singing it. "I know her. And yes, after the investigation I intentionally made, she really is the name behind this chaos. Well, you can't blame her, she is in love." "With my husband." "Well, that's the problem. It's like she is so proud to be a mistress."

Why are they getting happy about him, the one who randomly kills people like them just to get the power? “They wished and dreamed of being his mate Every year and tonight is another joyful day for them. Poor them!” I heard Felicia's voice from my left side. I turned to see her. She was looking like a flower bud in her rose-pink dress. “Oh! Maybe someone might be lucky tonight!” I muttered sarcastically. Felicia raised her brow at me with a smirk. “Exactly!” I rolled my eyes as I looked ahead and my breath stuck in my throat seeing the sight in front of my eyes.

Felicia was tasting her patience. Felicia closed her eyes and chanted. What Hunter saw next made her change into a naked Ciandra. ** Beta Garrick had a candle in his hand. It was falling on Alpha Hunter’s thin body. Alpha Hunter was repeating over and over, “My daughter is dead. I can’t help you.”

He wanted to bend over her neck and mark her as his but insofar as he wants to claim her, he has to take things slowly and she isn't in her right frame of mind. "I will always be here for you and please stop crying because I don't like it one bit," Lucas said and removed Felicia's face that was covering her face and started cleaning it with his handkerchief. Felicia is an orphan, her parents were pack warriors when they were alive and they both died a painful death during a war and since then Felicia had been alone. She has always sought attention but got none and she had a few friends in the pack whom she doesn't usually hang around with.

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…”

“Amelia, the only way to stay safe is to be with me. Along with my friends I will try to chase the demon away. However, for that I need to have an assurance that you will stay in this castle.” Amelia placed a trembling fingertip on her mouth. “There are more of your kind on this earth?” she croaked. “Yes,” he replied quietly. “They were there in the party you attended. The Tozhar Mik.” She gripped her throat and swallowed rapidly. Xavier had mentioned about those folks to her. They all had wings behind them and like a stupid, she thought that those wings were artificial appendages, something to make them stand apart from the crowd. But in reality, they were faes? She turned her head to the s

I will protect, not destroy. The climax of the night came when the attackers launched a final coordinated strike. Human agents moved in tandem with the most powerful remnants of Sipho’s darkness, seeking to overwhelm the mansion’s defenses entirely. Shadows surged through walls, floors, and ceilings, threatening to destabilize the estate. Human perception faltered under the combined weight of fear and ambition, and the mansion itself seemed to strain against the pressure of external and supernatural influence.

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

I looked at Nigel with a raised eyebrow. "They are planning to do a welcome party for a new student." He clarified. That statement alone made my eyes widen in realization. "Seriously?! That awful. Christian won't let them do it, will he?" I asked. "Makaila, sometimes he doesn't have a say. I wonder if he is really a captain." Nigel sighed. I saw Tyler drag a girl out. Looking at her clearly she was what you will describe as cute. She was of an average height, petite with curves in the very right places. She was blond with plump pink lips. She looked really scared.