Novelas y relatos de Felix Parents

He would spend the rest of his days behind bars in repentance. Lydia didn't escape punishment either. She was sentenced to three years in prison for knowingly using illegal funds. When the dust finally settled, Celeste and I held a proper funeral for my parents, laying them to rest at last. Standing before their graves, I cried my eyes out. But my heart was filled with peace. After the truth came out online, Alina's illness drew widespread public attention. Many kind strangers reached out to help. A well-known children's charity foundation contacted us and offered to cover all of her future medical expenses.

Hector spat out. "If it his poor origins that worries you, I urge you to look back -" Felix began to say. "Felix do you not think that I understand his poor origins? I came from a small village to travel to the city, my mother died on the road, and my father was an exile because of my own grandfather! Do not lecture me on these things Felix." Hector cut in angrily. "Relax my friend, your separation from our dear empress has clearly not done you any good. On the other hand I have some good news for you." Felix said with a grin.

Felix’s throat bobbed. Then Miranda turned and asked softly, “Weren’t you leaving?” Felix held her gaze for a few seconds. “Yeah.” He stood, rubbed Mia gently on the head, and said, “Daddy has to go now.” “Daddy, are you going back to work?” “Yeah.” Felix smiled faintly. “Daddy’s going to make money so I can spoil you.” Mia tipped her little face up at him. “Then are you still going to let Mommy spend your money too?”

"Anything you want, I'll get it for you." I tilted my head away from his hand, a bitter laugh escaping me. "It's fine… whatever I wanted, you already gave to Charlene. Right now… I only want to survive." His throat tightened, words failing him. Only his apologetic gaze lingered on my face. After a long moment, the hospital door opened again. My parents came in, carrying bags and parcels, forcing smiles onto their faces. "Lily, look! Maybe you'll like something!" One by one, they presented the items.

Having a family was impossible for him. “Er, Sean. Forgive me for being a smartass.” Sean finally said, “I only have a mom.” “What are you talking about? There's no way you don't have a father. You can exist in the world also thanks to your dad. You ....” Felix stopped talking and did not continue his words. He was suddenly tongue-tied and realized he was speaking in a language that would be difficult for a five-year-old to understand. “I'm sorry.” That was all he could say.

“No need, just came to get your duaghter” My mom nodded, biting her lip. “Isn’t it a bit early?” “Alpha has a lot to do sir” Felix nodded, looking at my dad before his gaze fell on me, those chocolate brown eyes lettting a comfortable feeling settle in my stomach, “You ready?” I nodded, getting up from my chair, “I’ll see you guys later” I said, giving both my parents a quick hug before following Felix out. We walk for a while, an awkward silent air growing above us.

My love for Felix was proof of my own heart. “Besides,” Felix said, “you already know Isla and Marie are going to spoil the hell out of that child with toys and clothes. So we had better prepare ourselves for that.” I laughed and kissed him. “I think we’re going to be good parents.” Felix cupped the back of my neck. “I think so too.”

The next morning, Felix came out of his room humming a tune, practically skipping. When he saw Caden and me sitting at the dining table, he chirped sweetly, "Good morning, Mommy and Daddy!" Then he looked at me expectantly. "Mommy, did you put on makeup today?" I ignored him and kept eating slowly. Caden set down his fork and looked at Felix with a blank expression. "Felix, come here." Felix sensed something was off, and the smile froze on his face as he shuffled over cautiously. "Daddy…"

Felix wrapped his arms around Bradley's neck and cooed, "When Mommy is unhappy, I'm unhappy too!" Bradley gently placed Felix on his lap, observing the little boy. Felix appeared as tiny as a kitten when Liliane first introduced them. After a DNA paternity test confirmed Felix as his son, Bradley had to learn how to be a parent. His once fearless demeanor, unshaken even in the face of death and divine forces, now revealed a newfound vulnerability. His fear wasn't for his own life but for the prospect of leaving Felix without anyone to depend on after his own passing. Having lost his parents at a young age and endured a challenging upbringing, Bradley considered himself luckier than Felix. He