Felicia Day Book Novels & Stories

Felicia went on and explained to me all the things I need to understand. “So when do you want to start?.” Felicia asked me. “How about today?”. I said, unsure of what to actually say. “Now? I am surprised. With your dressing, I thought you have somewhere else to go.” Felicia explained. So now she got me thinking that I am really over dressed. Felicia herself is wearing a long boubou v-neck gown.

Bisola began to laugh unnecessarily. The previous Eight day was the best day of her entire life, because everything about her life changed completely during the past Eight day, her life took a total turned from just an Orphan to someone who found Love, and also about to became an Entrepreneur. Bisola smiled again and looked up in the air.

A list of high-end gifts carefully chosen to mirror the aesthetics of someone who built a brand on luxury illusions, porcelain vases, gold-accented glassware, and embossed stationery. All of it… under the headline: The Daytons: A New Beginning. I didn’t say anything. I just copied the link, closed the browser, and put my phone away. Then I went to Ofelia. She opened the door barefoot, one of the kittens climbing her leg like she was Mount Everest. “Hey,” she said, a little surprised. “Everything okay?” I held up my phone. “Can I show you something?” She stepped aside to let me in.

Of her. She flipped through pages drawn in charcoal—some with shaking hands, some with precision. One page showed a girl surrounded by flame. Her eyes were glowing. Her silhouette, familiar. “What is this?” she asked. “It’s the record of the Fireborn,” he said. “There’s only ever one in a generation. Sometimes none. It skips centuries. But when the world begins to change—when things grow restless—that fire finds a home.” She closed the journal, her heart thudding. “Why me?”

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

"Oh, what a day, what a sex, what a long night this would be, but I'm beginning to not catch any sleep as the minutes tick; my eyeballs are probably starstruck by the dark lately; I can barely catch any sleep. What time is it? I think I should go get some water; I'm a bit thirsty, and maybe if Felicia is still awake, we can have some girls talk or something. I'm sure that there's a lot she wants to ask me about. About Jackson, my baby, who is its father, and how about Kellerman and me? She would have probably sensed by now that we're not together anymore, I meditated on. "Feli, Feli, where are you?" I spilled "I'm here, Rose. Sorry you didn't see me when you turned to the corridor; chuckles

"Celia is a pitiful person. I'll buy a few more copies of ‘An Actor Prepares' and place them on her tombstone. That's her favorite book." Maia picked up the book that Celia loved the most and flipped through some of the pages. That was when she saw Celia’s handwriting on the book's blank pages. She read through one of the lines carefully and realized something. Did Celia use this book as a diary?

Before Lily's surgery, the nurse slid the consent form across to me. I called my husband, Ethan Reid, eleven times. When the twelfth call finally connected, the first voice I heard was his first love, Claire Bennett, on the verge of tears: "Ethan, the zipper on my wedding dress is stuck. Don't leave yet." I looked at my daughter, white with pain in the hospital bed, and said, "Lily's waiting for you." Ethan was silent for two seconds before saying, "Just sign it. I'll get there later." Later, Lily studied the lone guardian's signature on the form and asked, "Mom, can I leave Dad off the school forms from now on?" I said she could. From that day on, she stopped leaving room for Ethan anywhere

That was a real person, you know! I scoffed at how shameless Vera was being. "Shut up! My kid's none of your damn business. You think that nobody knows what you did that day, huh? You can't hide it. You know better than I do what really happened to my baby!" Julian stormed over and slapped me hard across the face. "Enough! I thought you were just jealous, Kate. I never imagined you'd be this stubborn and unapologetic! Vera almost died because of you! How can you question her?

And further provocation of this wicked woman would only hasten her doom. “I will tell you everything, but please do not touch my family!” Felicia’s fists clenched as she stated this. Vaquesha smiled at Felica without revealing any other feelings on her face, but only she knew she was enraged on the inside. ‘Those novels, in fact, told the truth. Not really novels, but I have dealt with a plethora of similar circumstances. She would rather regard Lucilla and Arnold as her genuine children, but when she sees me, she looks at me as if she is facing the devil! However, why should I care?’