Felix Love Victor Novels & Stories

he whispered close to my ear. “Again?” I asked, still breathless. He pressed a small remote in his hand, and with a soft mechanical hum, a sleek, brand-new BMW X1 rolled into view across the lawn. Its deep midnight-blue paint shimmered under the fairy lights. “It’s yours,” he said, his eyes glowing with happiness. Tears betrayed me first, slipping quietly down my cheeks. “Are you—” I started, but he hushed me gently, pressing his lips softly on mine.

I furrowed my gaze at her. She drew back a little. "I'm sorry, ma. I went for an urgent help in the lighting department. Sorry, I didn't come just in time." She said, "You can't be serious right now. How dare you do that? I told you to wait for me, yet you disobeyed and went another, coming here to tell a story." Loveth is a newly employed employee. I took her in after seeing the state she was in then. Although she came begging me for an assistant, I refused and demanded that she work for her money instead.

Mia pulled her closer, kissing her daughter’s forehead repeatedly while Damien’s arm wrapped around them both. “Mommy… Daddy’s love is pushing Victor back a little,” Hope whispered. “But he’s so angry.” Damien kissed the top of Hope’s head, then turned and captured Mia’s mouth again in a deep, reassuring kiss. “That’s because our love is real, sweetheart. Victor only knows power. Feel how tightly I’m holding you both. That’s stronger than anything he has.” Victor’s voice boomed through the flooding vault. “How quaint. Kissing while your base dies. The bridge child is mine by right!”

Amy teased, caressing his legs with her own. “I doubt that, cos your soft snores were saying otherwise.” She punched his chest at his reply, trying to untangle her legs from his but it seemed impossible. Instead, he pulled her even closer to himself by her waist and began placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. “I got you a Victoria secret collection.” he then whispered against her neck. “Really!” She exclaimed in excitement, massaging his hair with her fingers. “Mm-hmm.. and it’s just your size.”

Lina stopped to look at the woman in front of her, and after a while, she discovered a familiar face: “ Mom?” “Yes, I am your mother.” Lina began to regain her senses, she was transported back to her previous life. In her previous life, she and her parents were inherently destined for each other, so in the next life, they are also her parents. What is more surprising is that in the past life, the Pappas family was of a powerful royal lineage and was destined to marry Prince Alex.

He chuckled slightly as he said, “You forget something, Isabella, you might be a new vampire, you might be physically stronger than me now, but I created you. I made you a vampire, I gave you your powers, and guess what? I can also destroy you and I will be sure to do that, slowly.” For a split second, there was fear in Isabella's eyes but before she had time to compose herself, Liam grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground and digging his claws into her flesh. Her face turned white as the life gradually began to fade from her eyes. Liam smirked as he watched her turn very pale. In their chaos and fighting, they didn't notice Hadassah picking the lock on the chains ever so careful

Victor gave a toast that was seven sentences long and contained more genuine feeling than any speech I'd ever heard him give. "To second chances," he said, holding his glass up. "To love that finds a way despite everything designed to stop it. To my son and his brilliant, brave wife. To this family, which is larger and louder and considerably more complicated than I planned for." He paused. "I wouldn't change a thing." Rebecca was beside me and I heard her breath change. Sebastian stood up after Victor sat down. "I just want to say," he said, "that I remember when you were supposed to marry Felicity. And I think we can all agree that it worked out better for everyone involved."

“She was our best friend, you know? It was our birthday, and we wanted to celebrate it with her. She was an orphan, too; she had no one. I remember how loud I’d screamed when she turned up dead. He was last seen with her because I went to get us more juice. I blamed him, knowing it was Julian … I'll never get those tears back, but I can do my best to make amends, right?@ “Yes,” I smiled, my vision blurry as tears gathered again. “You’re a wonderful man, Felix. I’m proud of you, husband.” “And I’m proud of you, wife.” I giggled; it would never get old. “Now, for the best visual artist, the winner is….Felix Whitmore!!!”

He tried to sit up but winced, falling back. Selena remembered him now. Always at Victor's side, loyal as a dog. Always with that foul mouth and those knowing eyes. She had never liked him much. He had seen too much, known too much about her. "Touching reunion, isn't it?" Xavier said, stepping into the room. "Victor's ex wife and Victor's dog." Jordan turned his one good eye to Xavier. "Fuck you."

Frowning, she said, “Mr. Huxley, are you trying to sow discord just because you failed to convince me?” “Someone of my stature does not need to do such a thing. I am telling you the truth.” Victor’s tone was indifferent, and the expression in his eyes was intimidating. After staring at Dexie for a moment, he said seriously, “Have you ever thought about why he likes you so much? After just a few days of knowing you, he fell in love with you, and because of an incident that appeared to be deliberately fabricated, he even got a marriage certificate.”