Fealt Or Felt Novels & Stories

I simultaneously become the kept man of three powerful, high-ranking women. The first is the aloof Grand Tutor, Misty Standish. Her heart belongs solely to her childhood sweetheart, the son of the chancellor's legal wife. The second is the rakish Marchioness, Sienna Fairfax. She flutters her fan and chuckles. "We both get what we want. There's no need to complicate business with feelings." The third is the all-powerful Princess Royal, Christina Livingstone. "Know your place. My consort will only ever be a nobleman," she coldly warns me. Everything changes when I save up enough money and return to my hometown to marry my childhood sweetheart and fiancee, Claire Mortimer. Ms. Standish l

//Chandra Margaret// What kind of feeling is this? I feel like I'm lying in clouds whenever our lips touch. Waitt--- did my worms are now grown up? Why does it feel like my worms is now butterfly? Flying freely on my tummy. My toes feel so weak to the point I have to put my arms around his neck so I won't fall on the ground.

But it felt real. The scent. The cold. The ache.

She had seen Cami for years and knew a little about her, but they were never properly introduced. Cami did the same, rubbed her hands, and then put one on the forearm of Raq, and asked her. "What do you feel?" "I feel your hand." "And you feel just the touch, or something else?" "I just have the sensation of your hand in my arm. No warmth or anything else." "Ok. Now, please, do what I did and place your hand on your friend's arm," Cami asked Raquel. "What do you feel?" She said to Belle.

“Yeah. Do you feel that though? It’s like a pulse.” He takes a deep breath and when he lets it out I smile as it blows stray strands of hair around my face. “Wow! Is it like this all the time?” “What do you feel?” “I can feel…something…flowing up into one of my feet and through my body and back down through the other foot, but it is like a pulse. Like a circuit with a pulse, but it isn’t energy or electricity, it’s more fluid. Does that even make sense?”

Callie felt his calloused palm gently caressing her hair, and it felt tender and affectionate. But it also felt wrong.

Makenzy added. “Did you get a weird feeling, Makayla?” Makenzy asked. “Yeah, it was different.” Makayla answered. “How so?” Felan asked. Usually when we sense magic being used, we get a tingling sensation all over our body.” Makayla said. “But with you we got a warm feeling that felt peaceful.” Makenzy added. “Oh!” is all Felan could say. “What’s next?” Makayla added excited to see more of what Felan could do.

"How many times I have to tell you that home is not a place but it's a person where you feel home is where you need to be. " "Sometimes you can experience that feeling and not know that you are at home with that person and when you figure out that that person was in actual fact home sometimes too late. " " Why do I feel that you've got a lot that you haven't told me that you haven't opened up to me about I'm not the enemy here I'm actually your friend and friend so each other what's going on."

He touched Elion’s face. "I can't feel it," Cale whispered. Elion froze. "You can't feel my face?" "I feel... pressure," Cale said. "But no heat. No texture. It is just... data." He touched his own chest. "I am numb," Cale said. "Tactile sensation. Gone." Elion grabbed Cale’s hand. He squeezed it hard. "Can you feel this?" "I feel the force," Cale said. "But not the skin."

Then, that is currently what the felt. Oh well.