Felix Miraculous Novels & Stories

"But I’ve spent the last week analyzing the digital trail of the medical foster home the Chairman used for the 'failures.' Ella... I’ve been analyzing your vitals in the new system Isadora installed. You didn't faint. You didn't break. You’re holding strong... just like you were that morning. Just like you always are." He looked at me, a tear of pure, shattering hope tracking down his cheek. "I found him," he whispered. "Felix isn't a ghost. He didn't die. He’s in a high-security medical foster home in Switzerland, waiting for the 'Wolf' to wake up. And you... you aren't just a Director. You are the miracle of the New Monroe." He looked at my stomach again, then back at me, his face a mask o

Like a lost angel dropped onto earth. “I don’t like her,” Felix continued, “and I’m afraid you might fall in love with her. And you know what happens if you do.” “I don’t and will never love her,” Liam said coldly. “Stop speaking nonsense.” “Are you taking her with you to the Blood Moon Festival?” Felix asked. “I’m not crazy,” Liam said. Felix’s gaze sharpened. “I have something to show you.” “What is it?” Liam asked. “Follow me,” Felix said and then murmured a spell under his breath.

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."

END OF FLASHBACK. My life changed after Amal and I won the baking competition, my habits, my heart, my life, and everything about me transformed. I’m no longer the Afraah people know, I don’t belong behind the counter anymore, I own my world and rule it. The last five years were very hard for me, anytime I close my eyes all I see is Khalil’s image and whenever a place gets silent all I hear is the words of Rayan 'Khalil is no more' I couldn’t even sleep even if I try, sleep was something I had to learn how to do again, both sleep and live.

Alexis said in an helpless tone. Faith looked down at Alexis who was begging on her knee, but Faith knew that Alexis don't have to beg, because she was going to do more than something, she was going to got herself involved in this fight, and she would let Alexis stepmother understand the difference. "Not in my lifetime Alexis, no one I repeat, nobody would ever hurt you." Faith said, she helped Alexis up and she hugged her. Faith picked up her phone, she was dialing a number, all the sudden her hand began to shake vigorously, the next seconds Faith just fell down just like a log of wood, she even became lifeless just like a fish. her hands and feet’s were freezing cold.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Claire’s hand trembled slightly as she opened the box. It was the silver bracelet that he gave her for her birthday. -END-

A vile rising to her mouth that she wanted to throw it all up. The maids inside the room kowtowed after the announcement of the imperial physician. Their heads bowing down to the floor but eventually lifting their heads to watch how the princess will react to the news. "Fiachra had blessed us another gift of royal lineage! Your Highness and the royal heir are blessed and beloved by our deity, Fiachra." Even with the news of joys inside the room, Morrigan's face is solemn and wet with tears, not of joy but disbelief. The maids around looked at her, worry growing in their eyes as they know who is the father of the child and how it may have been possible for the princess to bear a child out of

Valerie: The floor trembled again beneath my heels, subtle at first, then sharper, like the building itself exhaled in warning. My heart slammed against my ribs. “Valerie, what do you mean she’s fighting?” Xavier’s voice sharpened instantly. “Who is she fighting?” “I don’t know,” I whispered, staring down through the glass where Lisa stood unmoving, too still for a wolf, too still for anything with breath. “But she’s doing something. And the ground, Xavier, this isn’t normal. She is fighting us, the ground is shaking.”