Fix It Felix Novels & Stories

] Kiran provoked him. [Why don’t you gift her some? Let’s see how rich you are!] Felix retorted. [I don’t want to compete with you!] Kiran said. Felix was infuriated now. [Kid, if you gift more than me, I’ll call you my master!] Kiran smiled. [Good boy!] Felix was livid. Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The entire livestream was filled with gifts, twenty-one in total, exactly one more than Felix. Felix was being ridiculed.

Siri said as she walked over and sat on the bed next to me. “I thought I would," I admitted as I sat up in the bed and looked at Zander. “The pain of losing you was too much.” I looked at Persephone then. “How did I do all that?” “I have limited power over the earth and weather. The Demon who fathered your father was the original fire Demon, the only other immortal I know of besides yourself who is immune to incineration. Now I believe there is only you. It seems that through your blend of immortal breeds, you may be more powerful than any immortal I’ve ever known,” she said calmly.

Xander answered, "Whichever works." "We can't just call you anything. We're sloppy people. Caterpie isn't a sloppy person," replied Felix. "I've always treasured her, and I've never considered her as someone who's sloppy." "Be a man of your word..." Felix had many things to say, but he swallowed them before he could say them. He continued, "She's a really good woman. You have to cherish her and not let her down. Otherwise, I won't let you get away with it."

Just clocked out. My bestie, Chloe, texted. Begging me to go wild with her at a bar. I collapsed onto my bed. Exhausted. “No way. My legs are jelly. I can’t tonight.” I splashed some water on my face and stared at my reflection. Pale. Drained. Suddenly, I knew I needed a release. Anything to forget my inhuman, tyrant werewolf boss. I grabbed my phone again, ready to text Chloe. I wanted to type: “My whole body aches. No energy for the bar. I desperately need a rough, deep-tissue massage session tonight.” But my brain was fried. I just typed: “Just need a rough, deep session tonight.” Five minutes later, my screen lit up. But it wasn't a message from Chloe. It was from my cold, untouchable A

I said fast trying to tell him everything but I felt nervous, I didnt know if he would believe it. He looked at his brother for conformation, when Axel nodded his head with a huge smile on his face. "OH yeah, and the reason I was jumping up and down was because my wolf came back, ai thought she died or was gone but she's okay." I said matter of factly. At this point Felix was just staring at the with of us in disbelief. "Alright, well it's really late and I dont know about you guys but Im exhausted." Felix said running hus hands down his face.

"Sounds like tribulation. The Christians speak about it all the time. Are you Christian?" "God doesn't exist, why should I waste my time following some ancient celebrity?" Felix let out a short laugh and took Elias's hands. "It's not worth it. I'd use the energy to believe in myself." Picking Elias's frail thumb, Felix studied it. The cuticle on this finger was mostly dead because it looked really ugly and brown. It wasn't going to be painful but Felix made sure it was. So, he used his hand to pry the pincers a few centimeters apart and closed it around his cuticle and made sure he picked a generous amount of flesh before snapping it shut and pulling.

I sobbed, still restrained. “There must be a reason.” He sighed and fixed a strand of my blonde hair that kept straying from its place. “I was born defective; do you really want a defective she-wolf who can’t even transform?” His eyes didn’t leave me despite hearing such an offense. A she-wolf given in marriage to an alpha should be perfect. Without blemishes or flaws. “I don’t care about any of that; I’ve already said, I need your service for another matter.” “And what would that be?” I asked, noticing a friendly glint in his gaze.

Mattel pressed. “She played me for a fool,” Felix replied, “I mean, I didn’t even know she was an omega. Even if I had my suspicions then maybe a regular wolf?.” Mattel felt his shoulders slump. Another dead end again. Felix, unaware of Mattel’s frustration, continued undaunted.

“Don’t try that with me! I know there’s something wrong with you, isn’t there. You were changing. You were changing—I saw your wings come out and your face was changing, your hands, the scales—but you couldn’t keep the form. That’s why we fell. Tell me!” He grimaced, and she noticed then the rattling of his breath, how hard he had to fight to stay sitting up. “It’s the basilisk poison,” he rasped. “I thought I’d healed enough that it wouldn’t interfere with today, but there must have been enough left inside me to do this. I didn’t realize until I tried to shift. I’ve made a mistake.”

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