Fix-it Felix From Wreck-it Ralph Novels & Stories

And there, inside a heavy cage reinforced with thick fae chains, was Ralph. He was no longer in his wolf form. His body was bruised and scraped, but he was conscious now. Sitting against the bars, breathing heavily, and glaring up at me. The second his eyes met mine, he growled, “About fucking time. Get me out of this damn thing.” I stepped forward, gripping the bars. “Are you strong enough to walk?” “Does it fucking matter?” Ralph snapped. “You’re getting me out, or I swear to the moon, Damien—”

Felix was transforming. Slowly, slowly, thick long hair sprouted out, covering the side of his face. A sharp widow's peak formed at his forehead and the tip of his ears grew out, becoming elf-like. Suddenly, Felix was grabbing Elias's hands and yanking them so the rope that had been used to bind his hand to the arm of the metal chair came away. The nearly thinned rope sliced through his wrist, causing him to give a painful jerk. He had seen Werewolves transform but this was different. Felix was a mixture of beast and human and when sharp claws shot out of his fingernails, it sliced deep into Elias's wrists and more blood trickled down his wrist and to the ground with rapid drops.

Jamie complained sipping the cold water from the bottle slowly to moisturize his throat. “Do you remember the man?" Felix asked, crossing his legs “Strangely enough, I don't remember anything from that night," Jamie replied “Felix you are a beta right?" Jamie asked “An alpha," Felix replied sarcastically and Jamie sighed “Am serious?," Jamie nagged " Since you know I'm a beta, why ask stupid questions?,” Felix answered, frowning. " You might undergo secondary differentiation, please help applying this and rubbing my back a little for me so the pain could go away?” Jamie begged, Felix was reluctant but after a little persuasion he did so but not without teasing and troubling Jamie.

Alexei shrugged his shoulders as he deeply exhaled while his eyes looked at Ralph’s “Rara doesn’t know he’s alive, and it’s better that way. However, how long he’s going to remain in his burrow, is unclear.” “So, she’s still on his radar? Never hated that fotzé this much.” Killian let out a frustrated string of curses as his hold on the sharp carver tool tightened. Ralph raised his brow visibly irritated at how Killian had scattered his tools. “I’m going to fucking kill him,” Killian muttered with deadly fury in his pale eyes. “Verfälscht going to get it.”

I didn't plan on stealing her from my cousin but I guess I was really being tested. "Tsk! Take my wife's friend home, asshole!" Andrei coldly said before giving me a punch on the face. He dragged his partner out and walked away. "Fuck! Why does it feel like it's my fault?" I murmured as I wiped off the blood on my lips. It was his own wife who was forcing on doing a body shot. Tsk! I cussed the moment I realized what he said. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck you, Villa Cruz!" I repeated and messed up my hair out of frustration.

When my parents were wolves, they cuddled me but it wasn’t the same, definitely not the same as a human hug. When my dad let go, it was by the time the alpha had decided to start moving once again. “See you soon sweetie, stay save” my mom smiled, kissing my on the head. I nodded, skittering up the tree again. “Hey! Squirrel girl!” I heard someone yell. I looked down, shooting a glare at Felix. Felix was the biggest asshole that existed. He was one of those that had shifted since he was a baby, he was even born as a wolf. A lot of my pack was like that, but because he was also the future alpha, he got even more applause for that not-at-all-dependent-on-what-type-of-person-he-is skill.

She wasn't here to bargain with the Franzels, but instead, she was there to remind them that she was no longer the weak person that they had always been her as. "This bitch—” Scarlet said angrily as she got up, her claws ready to tear Sandra down, but Sandra just stared at her body like she had better things to do than to be here with them. "Shut up, and sit. The Fuck Down,” Sandra said, her voice coming out in growls, as her nails elongated and tuned into werewolf claws. Her eyes were golden, like a true luna’s eyes. Without saying another word, Scarlet Framzel instantly shut up, and sat down like she was commanded to, an action that shocked everyone at the table but not more than Aztec Mar

The head lolls at a wrong angle, jaw slack, foam and red drooling out in ropes. Felix is dead. Korrin ended him.

"It's all your fault! You ruined everything between me and Ariel, tore my family apart, and still tried to make me yours! I'll kill you right here and avenge my parents!" Winnie's face turned purple as she struggled for air. Her parents rushed forward, trying to pull Felix off her, but he was out of his mind. They couldn't pry his hands loose. Choking back tears, they turned to the tycoons for help. But that crowd only ever watched from the sidelines. No one was about to get their hands dirty, especially not with us standing right there. Raphael smirked the way he used to before pulling a prank as a kid. "What's the rush? She won't suffocate that quickly. Maybe you should start worrying abou

“Here, dead marsh, Duskbane land, Hollow land, our land, if you want peace, you come to us.” She hesitates. Then nods. “I’ll relay.” Draven helps me up. My legs don’t work. “We need a healer.” “I, heal,” Rowan says. She touches me, black light gentle this time. The bleeding stops, the tear mends, the bone-deep exhaustion lifts a little. Not all. Never all. “Thank you,” I whisper. “Sister,” she says, like it’s the only word that matters. We load up. Ferals in the back, humans in front, wolves in the middle. No one shoots. No one speaks.