Novel & Cerita Felix And Bridgette

Carlos leans toward me and whispers, “What was that about?” I smirk. “Bridget and Daniel like each other. I’m giving fate a little push.” He raises both brows in surprise. “Really? I never would’ve guessed. He acts like a vampire.” I giggle. “Yeah, and she’s like a Disney princess. But look at them… they work.” Across the table, Bridget glares at me and mouths, I will kill you. I try to stifle my laugh, nearly choking on my water. Helen pulls out her phone and types quickly. A second later, the group chat “Regal Chaos” pings.

Avery smiled at Aunt Bridgette and asked, "What do you want to drink, Mommy?" Aunt Bridgette smiled and replied, "Give me a glass of water to calm myself down, Sweetheart. You gave me a scare." Avery laughed out loud and walked to the kitchen to fetch water. Xavier sat opposite Aunt Bridgette. His presence was very strong. Aunt Bridgette was so happy in her heart. Avery gave her a glass of water and sat beside her husband. Aunt Bridgette looked at them, smiling. They were compatible with each other. She was smiling from ear to ear and said, "If Elizabeth finds out that you are married to the Taylor family, she will kill herself."

Her shoulders sagged and lips parted, a million questions bubbling to the surface. “Where is it?” She breathed, leaning forward on the balls of her feet. I blinked at her; my expression unchanging. “You know I can’t tell you that, but depending on what you tell me, you may live to see it one day.” Bridgette nodded slowly, hope a potent chemical that brightened her eyes and took years off her face. “I apologize for my role in this, just as I apologize for what I am going to tell you.” Several minutes had passed since Bridgette told me her story, of the life she had left behind when a small coven of witches descended upon the lair she and her mate had formed.

But was Felix ordinary? "Yes, sir! Felix previously lived in Avesburgh and Canraville. He seems to be an Oceanus Realm master, and his medical skills definitely rank in Dragonia's top ten. He briefly dated Xena Summers, the Phoenix Warlord, and has had quite a lot of contact with Lady Nala." After hearing this detailed report, the elderly man took a few deep breaths. "Indeed, he's no ordinary person. Don't alert him yet. I need to request someone's help."

"I think I've had enough of your teletabies, it's been almost half an hour and it's still not over." Xelle's sarcastic voice once again became a nuisance. Bridgette chuckled in distaste, she had never commented on Xelle's life with Theo. But her husband was very fond of being a nuisance between her and Rose. A real scene-stealer. "We should go now," Xelle said as he picked up the bag containing Oracle's clothes and toys. His invitation drew a look from the woman he loved so much. "You took me away, but you haven't thanked Rose yourself!" grumbled Bridgette, taking the Oracle with her.

Susie nodded with understanding. Tiffany approached us then, as did Veronica. With all of our friends reunited, I felt more at peace than I had since the start of the trip. I didn’t begrudge Veronica and Julian for inviting me. They had no reason to think it would be anything other than a relaxing getaway and a chance to get closer to Nicholas. How could they have known that Bridget would terrorize all of us? “I notice Bridget isn’t with you,” Tiffany asked bluntly. “She did something, didn’t see? We all know they chop the heck out of all the footage for television.”

Not that I could do anything to her, other than hurling sharp remarks at each other. ‘Of course you can't.’ Her voice was low, almost like a whisper in my head. It was all I could do not to picture a smirking wolf. ‘Stop reading my thoughts already.’ I hissed at her as I moved to stand up from my kneeling position. ‘You and I both know I can't, but I can actually try, sorry, pretend not to hear only if you behave like a good girl and agree to be Alpha Axton's bride.’ ‘Dream on.’ I muttered outloud. ‘If you don't shut up, I swear, I will shut our communication walls.’

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Her breasts bounce up and down as the demon thrusts into her with great force. My attention is diverted to the entry of my throne hall. Josiah and Chelsea strut through the entrance with a human male victim. “Where is my Bridge,” I mandate for response with surging rage that halts the sex going on all around me. They bow their heads as Josiah explains, “Master, we have found the Bridge, but she was taken by the Vampire King and has not left the room he took her to.”

Despite the initial arrangement, Alexander had grown genuinely fond of Bridget and gifted her the necklace on her birthday. But the next time Alexander saw that necklace, it was on national news. Victor Blackwell, had publicly gifted the amulet to Bridget during the grand opening of one of his firms. The media portrayed it as though Victor had procured the necklace himself, enhancing the narrative of their romantic involvement. Bridget and Victor became the trending couple, their story splashed across tabloids and news channels. Alexander, who had yet to make his relationship with Bridget public, watched the spectacle unfold with a mix of anger and betrayal.