Lee Felix Sister Novels & Stories

Then he gazed down at my legs and pointed out, "You're going to need a few days to heal up before you're ready to go anyways." The only thing I appreciated with Felix is that unlike George and his buddies, I felt like he wasn't a pervert and neither intrinsically evil. He came here on a mission to find his sister, and maybe he still is using this job to bring her back. No, he won't go easy on us girls, but he seemed to be fair compared to Efrain, El Lobo, or Agustin for that matter.

Furthermore, Felix's connections in the Quality Supervision Bureau no doubt elevated the Llyods' status in the city by leaps and bounds. Felix had an elder sister who had not married despite her age, and it just so happened that one day, she and Yohan met and fell in love. Yohan wanted to marry her for her family's social status, whereas Felix's sister loved being with a younger man. The two of them soon got married, and henceforth, Felix and Yohan became related by marriage.

As they say, 'Their first priority is their baby sister, none shall hinder this thought. "You dare." Felix only shrugged as he still held his frowning sister as he starts pinching her chubby cheeks. ||seriously it never left her face. - _ -|| "Thwat hwuts." Fae said as her eyes started watering. T • T)/ seriously why is this body so sensitive. Fanah thought. "Damn you Felix give her to me." Felix being dazed at his cute little sister's face didn't get to dodge as his brother snatched her away from him, also forgetting about their father who is now glaring at both of them.

Francis puzzled over Felix’s last words on the Flemings but it was not until he met the sisters that evening, at Lady Maitland’s drum, that he divined what had prompted his brother to utter them. He had spent the afternoon dropping in on certain old friends, only to be, almost immediately, bombarded with requests for introductions to the Flemings. He had come away with the definite impression that the best place to be that evening would be wherever the Misses Fleming were destined. His batman and valet, Higgins, had turned up the staggering information that Felix himself usually escorted his wards to their evening engagements. Francis has found this hard to credit, but when, keeping an unob

"Hey, Mel." "I just saw your photoshoot pictures! Oh my God, you look amazing." I chuckled lightly. "Thanks." "I mean it! I'm so proud of you, Maya. You've worked so hard after everything… and look at you now! You've really proven them all wrong." I paused for a moment, letting her words sink in. There was warmth in her voice, a sincerity I rarely felt from anyone—and it came from Mellan—my sister, who had probably spent most of her life feeling like a shadow behind me.

"No. You always show up. That's not the same thing." I didn't have an answer. Liam leaned against the boards. The metal was cold. Condensation dripped down the glass. "You talked to your sister?" he asked. "Yeah." "How'd it go?" "She didn't forgive me. But she didn't kick me out either." "That's something." "That's what everyone keeps saying." "Because it's true." Liam crossed his arms. "You can't fix everything overnight. You just have to keep showing up." "That's what I'm trying to do."

A civil, unremarkable, two women standing at the bar conversation. And then Sasha had turned her head so she was looking directly at her. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure," Irina had said, with all the cautiousness of a person who had learned the exact answer. This question, coming from this person, never ended well. "How does it feel?" Sasha had said. " Wearing your sister's life." The words were sharp and precise and so completely on target they must have been stored somewhere warm and dry for just such an occasion.

Grad school was about to start, and my fated mate, Elias Thorne, offered to buy my plane ticket. But on the day we were supposed to leave, he handed me a bus ticket with a smile. "We wanted to see what a weak little werewolf like you would look like after a full day on a bus, so we only bought you a bus ticket." He took my sister's hand and boarded a business-class flight while I hauled my suitcase off to begin a twenty-four-hour coach ride by myself. After a full day of travel, I reached the school at the very last moment of registration day. When I handed the staff member my enrollment paperwork under the name Liliana Moretti, he said the documents contained errors and did not match the in

Felix and Bianca stood at the gate, blocked by two Westwood warriors. “You’re not welcome here,” one of them said coolly. The moment Felix spotted me, he pointed and shouted, “Riley! You really ran off with another wolf? You shameless little Omega!” Bianca stood beside him, dabbing at invisible tears. “Sister, how could you do this to Felix?” she whimpered. “He loved you. And you just left him for some stranger?” “Loved me?” I let out a sharp laugh. “You mean the way he loved my half-sister? That kind of love?”

“Doesn’t matter to me, dude. Because I have mate bonding too.” I am surprised. “Really, you have a Luna now? And then who is she?” Felix averted his gazes to another place. Opposite us, there was a young woman in a pink pastel dress. She’s Giselle. She gives us a bright smile as she waves her hand. Giselle is Felix’s mate right now? “That’s my Luna. You know, the one who gave birth to our daughter,” Felix said. “You have a daughter, too?” I asked once more time.