Felix Parker Novels & Stories

He sighed in defeat and decided to tell Sanchez the truth. Sanchez sat on the other side of the sofa facing him, waiting for his explanation. “I am Timotheus Alfarez from 2022. I died in an accident—” “What? What? You’re Timotheu—what the f*ck, man?” “It’s true. As I’ve said… I died and reincarnated two years back to change the future. I have a mission to accomplish.” Ferran explained while staring at the empty can in his hand.

And that change was one that ticked my nerves. The moment Hunter had crossed my path, I’d known it, the way his wolf bristled, the way his energy felt… tainted by fear that didn’t belong to him. I didn’t know who was pulling the strings here, but I knew I needed to see it myself. “I know what you’re thinking,” Xavier said, breaking my thoughts. “That we’re the cause of whatever’s happening beyond the borders.” “I didn’t say that.” “But you implied it.”

He muttered. “Lexus Parker, I am Agent Leo with the FBI. You are under arrest.” Leo and the man in the mask walked toward us. Lexus’s eyes snapped to Agent Leo, and his eyes nearly bulged out. Alexander must have loosened his grip on Lexus because a second later, Lexus shoved Alexander away and pulled out a knife. Lexus moved toward me, but instead of getting out of the way, I froze in place and closed my eyes.

I just hate that I'm in this situation, that I'll be a distraction. Felix is sitting on a crate and having a sandwich. That man brought it for him. He's looking at me and it's irritating. I hate that I'm so vulnerable, that there's nothing I can do to help myself. It'd be so much easier if that were the case. I wonder if he already communicated with Damien, if arrangements are being made right now. Has he found out about the accident?

"Hello, Deacon Penn. According to the database, this person is named Felix Cohen. He lives in Twelven Town of the Kardon Province, located in the Treasurecove District. He's a villager in Twelven Town and is currently forty-three years old. During the age of twenty to thirty-five, he was in prison for multiple assault and robbery cases. His records have remained clean after he turned thirty-five." "Thank you, Beverly." "You're welcome, Deacon Penn. It's my duty." "Goodbye, Beverly." "I'm looking forward to receiving a call from you again. Goodbye, Deacon Penn." Wilbur hung up. Skyler asked curiously, "Who did you call?" "A specialized personnel. It's totally wicked," said Wilbur. Skyler roll

"Useless tool!" He stares at me now, huffing in every inhale with an unnatural, aged rasp. "My name is Felix," he bites. "I believe you're the woman my sons have been fussing over since The Grand Dominion Bank heist." He holds out his meaty knuckles, and I shake his hand in awkward silence. "Mason, go inside. This doesn't concern you," Felix bites. Like a well-trained dog, Mason scurries off into the house and slams the door shut. Felix steps over Jack, his nose definitely broken from that punch. He hasn't gotten up off of the ground to go back to the car like he was ordered yet.

FELIX ------- “Alex no.” “Feel, please.” “I’ll get her a job but not as my assistant.” “But I don’t trust people, you’ve seen Paris, she’s a total man attracter, 3 of her bosses have tried to get sexual with her and 7 of them have molested her. Please Felix, Paris can’t live without a job and she can’t even work for perverts. I don’t trust other people around her. You’ve hated her all your life and you don’t mix personal and professional life. Please hire her.” My best and only friend kneeled in front of me with tears in his eyes as he recalled the sexual assaults on his sister by the men and women who were her bosses. Paris Martin, God save me. Paris was the clumsiest silliest and weirdest

Said Parker and her mom helped me to guide him reach the sofa on the terrace. "Your dad would be so upset with this! How are you feeling, honey? Where does it hurt? Tell me?" Parker's mom said as we put him on the sofa. "Mom, I'm fine. Anyways, he's my schoolmate, Sunny Feliciano. They live five blocks away from our home. They were just new to our place, mom." Parker introduced me to his mom. I vowed down to show some respect. "Please to meet you, ma'am," I said.

[Dwolo Eyes - 2019, 01 April] Suspicious of an amateur journalist. Had followed some humans who he thought were vampires and wolf-shifters. One or two are actually them. Many take photos with very clear and good results. One photo shows a vampire on the edge of the forest, sucking the blood of a pig. It is too much evidence. Forced to erase some of his memory using Emergency-Hipno, and cover up the anomaly with a car accident. In the case of the shifters, it has been reported to the relevant people. Check, peruse, and double check. Everything has settled. [Tael Eyes - 2019, 01 August]

—necklaces taken from defeated demigods. Don was so mad, as he imagined his eyes glowing just like the wolf's. He raised his sword. Phelan's army cheered for her from her inner self as she could only get the voice herself, but the sounds died when Don dodged her first swing and sliced her dagger in half, right between the handholds. “Wii” she whimpered. “AAAA!” Don spun and kicked her in the snout. She staggered backward, trying to regain her footing, then lowered her head to charge. But She never got the chance. Don's sword flashed—slicing off part of Phelan's right arm, then the other. She tried to grab Don with a lot of energy, but she couldn't. He rolled away, picking up half of her bro