Felicity Smoak Novels & Stories

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.

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...

Author's POV Felicity is living alone in her condominium unit and it's been almost two months since she migrated to New York to find a job. She is now busy cooking beef steak for her dinner while singing her favorite music 'Love You Like a Love Song' by Selena Gomez her idol.

He would beat me every time I challenged him. The last girl is Felicity is from the Moonstone pack. She is tall and slim but with curves. Such pale blue eyes they are almost silver and ombre hair a mix of blonde and mousy brown. I don’t like fake hair, but it works on her. It adds to her feistiness.

She shares a small smile before continuing, “I mean, you know that I haven’t got a job yet and I’ve only got so much left in my savings.” He returns her smile and gently reassures her, “Still. I want you to be comfortable.” “As long as they won’t annoy me or pester me, I’ll be fine.” She shrugs, not thinking much of the situation anymore. “I’m sure they won’t.” He hides an all-knowing smile that’s about to explode on his face. “There you losers are! Come on!! We’re drinking shots at the bar,” Felicity hollers from up the stairs, near the entrance of the venue.

Felicity hurried over and poured orange juice into a glass, serving her the usual sausage and ham. She took a sip of orange juice and sliced the ham, but when she swallowed, she felt nauseous, her stomach churning. Adhara ran to the bathroom and vomited. Felicity rushed to her side, looking worried. “My lady, are you okay?” “Yes, I’m fine. I just don’t like the taste of ham.” “Oh, I’m sorry, my lady. I’ll prepare something else for you.” "No. It's fine… I'm okay…."

Her tentacles were slowly decreasing in their size as they were preparing to comeback inside her body. Ferlah was already closing her eyes while she was falling from the sky with her head first. But she was awakened by Purple Smoke's sonorous laughter of victory who was following her down to finally kill her. With this, she realized what was her current situation. Purple Smoke was stretching her dreadful hand to reach her ans was now only a few yards away from her. "You're too weak little orphan. Now I wanted to feel how good it is to crush you with my own hands," Purple Smoke spoke with extreme excitement and mockery. And then, her laughter echoed in the air again.

It slipped out and the women laughed. Felicity squeezed my shoulder. “You’ll fit right in. Take care of our sweet Marek for us. We can do it while he’s here but I know his big penthouse is as cold as he is.” I let my eyes fall. “I don’t know if I’m the one to do that.” Kamilia smiled. “Like I said. Don’t sell yourself short.” The women started chatting about some of the finer details and I let myself mildly listen. There were slight tugs and movement of my hair until the hair spray was introduced. Felicity made me close my eyes until she was done. She moved around me to take a final look and smiled.

It’s pretty similar to our Math Camp last year at my previous school. From far, I can see Felicity. It’s now her turn. She’s wearing a black slit dress with diamonds that make her stand out from other contestants. I love how it compliments her white complexity. It makes her shine like a diamond. I also love the way how she ramps. She looks experienced and veteran in modeling. Her height suited her dress. Also, I love her heels! It feels like I am watching the next Catriona Gray!

Felicity thought and resisted using her fingers. Hesitantly, Felicity leaned forward and rubbed her face into Isadora's huge chest. She brushed her lips over the left breast's rubbery nipple, before latching onto it. Tonguing that nub had Isadora's slit moist and throbbing. When she sucked Isadora's nipple all the way into her mouth, she felt her back arch…. a small moan escaping her mouth. Felicity sucked her nipple harder, it felt so good, she could do this all day. Isadora's skin felt so smooth and sweet, like warm honey which made the job even easier.