Felicity Dc Novels & Stories

Finally, she stretched her delicate arms and began the dance. Felicity moved gracefully to an enchanting melody that played only in her mind. Her body swayed like a leaf dancing in the breeze, every movement reflecting her passion for dance. Unaware of the watchful eyes, she surrendered herself to the rhythm, lost in the captivating world she had created. Alex observed her every move, his eyes fixated on the beauty of her dance. He was drawn to Felicity's elegance, her fluidity, and the way she seemed to change reality. But hidden beneath his admiration lay a sinister motive, driven by a desire to manipulate her.

Well, Jaxon gave me his card and I was thinking that you, me and Melanie could go shopping. Say less. I'll be at your place in thirty minutes. Felicity arrived before thirty minutes was over. She wore a white short and a floral blouse, her hair in a ponytail. There was a subtle red lipstick on her lips. “You look nice.” I commented. “Thank you,” she said with a smile. “And thank you for thinking to tag me along. I'll do anything to spend my boss’ money.” Melanie came out of her room at that point. She twirled. “How do I look?”

“You’re Felicity Lawrence from Skyriv’s first division? I’m Jude Held from Eternalporium.” Felicity perked up and responded promptly in reverence, “Captain Felicity Lawrence of the first division from Skyriv’s Admiralporium. Nice to meet you, Mr. Held!”

Third POV Felicity was walking through a clothing and jewelry boutique in one of the malls right now. With a bored and lackluster look on her face, Felicity continued to look through the clothes and jewelry in the boutique. Trying to make up her mind on all the clothing and jewelry collections in the boutique right now. But as she focused more and more on the choices before her, Felicity became more and more lost in thought. Something that had never happened to her before.

I won't allow him to do that. " So, do we need to kill that woman, friend?" Felicity said from beside me who just approached me looking stunning in her golden bead dress with a glass of champagne in her hand. She picked up the chocolate coated strawberry from the appetiser table behind me and bit on it " Yeah, I agree that she is a bitch. She has been trying to flirt with Easton for centuries and they have even slept with one another for a couple of times." " Felicity, what's the point of you telling me that?" I ask with gritted teeth.

"Won't you at least tell me who the lucky woman was? A guest at this hotel? An employee? A prostitute? European? American?" A knock on the door interrupts him before he can get to "Asian" or "African." I think it might be Ryker, so I open it. Instead, I see Felicity in a stunning red dress that hugs her waist. The asymmetrical neckline suggests a tinge of playfulness without taking away from a look that means business. A solid front.