Felicity Oliver Novels & Stories

“You’re Felicity Walker? Are you really Jeremy’s girlfriend? Why do you look so similar to Madeline?” “Hi Aunty, this is my business card.” Felicity smiled and handed her business card over. “I’m a psychologist and I’m carrying out psychological intervention with Jeremy, hoping to help him regain his vision. As for why I look so much like Jeremy’s ex-wife, I’m also quite surprised.”

They made small talk and before they realized it, dark had taken over the sky. “L-lady F-Felicity. Y-your food.” “I’ll only eat it if you eat with me. And didn’t I tell u, it’s Felicity. Just Felicity.” “Y-yes. Lady F-Felicity.” Becky smiled as she enjoyed teasing her lady. As they left, Felicity saw the man at the rocks again. He was still looking out to the sky. She stopped Becky and asked her who she was. Becky stood frozen as she stared at her lady.

Her arms were starting to ache a lot more now after carrying such a heavy tray and trying to balance it so as not to spill anything. As she turned around, the crowd burst into an elegant round of applause. She was curious to see the newly-arrived guests but not enough to stop her from working. Well, that was the case until the MC introduced them. “The heirs of the C&L Property Group…” the MC started to say enthusiastically. “Mr. Ethan Gray Collins and Ms. Stephanie Lopez!” Her eyes went wide in shock and she almost dropped her tray. Luckily, even when she was surprised, her reflexes worked just fine and she was able to catch it in time.

She was skillfully leading Julia on with the meaning behind her words. Julia’s eyes suddenly brightened when she heard this. That’s right. Felicity was the top beauty in Isonbert, and her family background was almost equivalent to that of the Scott family. The most important thing was that Felicity had always been in love with Harry, and there was once a rumor that Felicity was the handpicked young mistress of the Scott family! However, Felicity went abroad for training last year so that she could inherit the Marlow family when she came back.

It was something soft and lifeless. ‘’I--,’’ I cleared my throat, took me a while to regain my senses, and stop staring at her face. ‘’I’m Phoenix Beth, and she is my sister Zoe,’’ I introduced myself. She looked at Zoe, who gave her a nod and a friendly smile. Felicity’s lips were raw. Looking at her face gave me the impression that she hadn’t smiled in months. ‘’What do you want?’’ she said in a whisper and hurriedly looked back as if she was making sure no one was watching her. With that being said, I remembered she was married to an old, grumpy man.

The sheer power radiating off both of them was enough to conquer a pack. “I’m Felicity,” she held out a hand to me. “I’m Elias’ betrothed. Or at least, I was until you came along.” She had a smile on her face, but it was tight and forced. Her eyes flashed with something I couldn’t make out. “It’s rude to not take my hand.” I swallowed. I had no intentions of taking her hand, not when she was looking at me like I was a thorn in her side or a bug that she wanted to squash.

Felicity POV I felt overwhelming fear the moment she uttered those words. It was as if her gaze was strangling me. She looked at me as though she was already digging my grave, even without making a single move. “I don’t know what Calix sees in you. His parents seem to like you, so I won’t question it any further,” she said while slowly examining me from head to toe. “You’re a famous painter, right? You are Felicity Rose Lee, the owner of Blu Arte’s, which closed not long ago.”

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.

Isabella said with a suppressed anger in her voice “You knew this was going to happen right?You knew this the whole time. Tell me they aren't Declans men.” Felicity had guilt written all over her face. “I'm sorry Isabella,” she said. “You weren't supposed to find out this way” A cold chill settled over Isabella. “Find out what, Felicity?” “I worked as a spy for Declan, but I honestly didn't know what I was getting myself into then” she tried to explain “What?” Isabella said “I worked for Declan’s faction, but I did it because I wanted to protect you.” “I didn't want you to be caught up in the whole drama.”

I murmured, not pushing him for more, just letting the conversation settle. “Yeah,” he said quietly, his voice softer now. “Complicated is one way to put it.” He paused for a beat, his fingers absently brushing over my arm, "Anyway, tell me about Felicity." At the sound of her name, an instant smile spread across my face. “Fliss? Oh my God, she’s just... out of this world. The most genius, well-mannered, sweet, kind, and angelic little girl you'll ever meet. She's—"