Felicity Dc Novels & Stories

The woman impatiently pointed at Stella and exclaimed, "Where did you come from, brat? Scram!" "Felicity booked the entirety of Moonrise Bay today for a party. You should leave now if you know what's good for you. Don't dirty our space!" a tall and thin woman said arrogantly. Felicity? Felicity Portman? I knew that name. She was a microcelebrity who was signed to my husband, Micah Morrison's, entertainment company. They were heavily promoting her recently. She had become popular because of a web drama, but at the same time, her attitude had also become insufferable.

“I heard that—“ The sky was suddenly lit up by distant fireworks. Although it was quite far from where they were, they could still hear the noise it made as colors exploded, outshining the gleam of the stars. Ethan stopped mid-sentence and they both turned towards the sky to admire the fireworks display. Claire stared with her mouth slightly agape in amusement as the show dragged on for a few minutes. Ever since she moved to Cartersville with her mother, she never celebrated the occasion, so it was her first time in a while to watch a fireworks show. She realized that she forgot just how fascinating it was. “Happy new year”, she mumbled. Through the distant crackle and blasts as flower-like

Feli seemed to have forgotten her current position. "You dare to fight me?! I am your employer, Miss Floy!" "Floy? Who is that?" asked Feli confused. The person in front of Feli also frowned in confusion at Feli's question. "You. Isn't your name Jolicia Floy?" "What? My name is F—" Feli immediately fell silent as she realized something. She closed her eyes, cursing herself silently. Feli forgot that her name was currently Jolicia Floy, not Felicity Jolicia Addison.

Felicity's Pov It takes one bad day for a person's life to change. My name is Felicity Stone. I grew up having basically everything handed to me by my father, Moses Stone, the current CEO of Stone Corp. I grew up never lacking a single thing. I was the perfect daughter. I had both smarts and looks. I was also going to be replacing my father soon as the CEO. My life was nothing but perfect. That was until everything changed... The once graceful life I had was turned up-side-down. All it took was one bad day, one phone call for all hell to break loose...

"T h e y... a r e... h e r e... G o... a n d... f i n d... t h e m... a n d... d o... n o t... c o m e... b a c k... w i t h o u t... h e r." *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l * "M a s t e r..." Felicity moved closer to him and tried to help him to stand up but he jerked her hand. "T h e y... a r e... h e r e... G o... a n d... f i n d... t h e m... a n d... d o... n o t... c o m e... b a c k... w i t h o u t... h e r."

Felicity sighed and without looking at her, she said in a determined voice "I want to become a woman aunty Katy." Follow me on Instagram @goodnessshadrach :)

I wished he would make up his mind before it was too late. If he did not want to lose his wife, he better choose Christina over Eden who was already dead. Besides, why would he continue to cling to someone who was already buried a couple of years ago? "Did you hear about Vincent, Mom?" Felicity asked. She was chatty among the siblings and was considered the sunshine in my parent's eyes. Whenever she was around, she had this gift to make everyone feel better. Excluding me. Not any ounce of happiness would penetrate my heart right now.

Her doe eyes looked up at me with a purity a man in my profession was rarely privy to, and I absolutely melted for her. "Sure, you can," I told her. "Come on." I led Felicity down the hall to the master bedroom and brought her inside. I could hardly believe what I was doing. Technically, Felicity was a stranger, and strangers didn't belong this deep into my domain. But for some reason, I knew I could trust Felicity. She wasn't a liar, a thief, a plant from a rival organization, or a spy for the feds; she was just a girl who was down on her luck who'd completely captured my heart.

A vaguely familiar girl steps inside, carrying several large bags. She looks at me, and once she sees I’m awake, her face breaks into a huge smile. “You’re up! How are you feeling?” she asks eagerly. I blink, confused. “I—um…” I stare at her, unsure what to do. Recognition flashes in her eyes, and she knows I don’t remember her. “I’m Felicity,” she says with a bright smile. “Jasper’s younger sister. I brought you some things!” Felicity immediately opens one of the bags, revealing a dress bag. As she unzips it, a beautiful swath of emerald green silk spills out.

Felicity walks to me, swigging from the bottle of Jack in her hand. This bitch really needs to lay off the drugs and booze. She is stick thin and looking more and more like a cracked up whore. “Lucky, take her to the van. We have a long way to go.” She says as she laughs before she staggers away. Felicity was pregnant but lost the baby with all the drugs and alcohol she does. It was for the best. It’s bad enough she has one child that she tried to destroy. No child deserves that.