Miraculous Felix Novels & Stories

“You’re Mia’s donor. You can’t afford to have something happen to you.” A faint smile touched Felix’s lips before he could stop it. The sharp pain in his chest seemed to ease a little, almost unbelievably. Still holding the railing, he slowly straightened and looked at Miranda, his gaze soft behind his glasses. “So at least I’m still useful to you,” he said hoarsely, the words carrying both self-mockery and a strange sense of satisfaction. Only then did Miranda realize she had sounded a little too emotional. She turned her face away. “Don’t think too much into it.”

They would have killed him but a man in his mid forties saved him and took him in. He took care of him. He made sure Mile regained all his strength. He trained him to be strong. He taught him to fight. And only then Mile got to know that the man belongs to the Mafia. The dark side of the world. Mile could leave it if he wanted to. But he didn’t. Power.... Money.. What else one needs? He got everything after that kind man died. He gave everything to Mile. And since then his men were loyal to Mile. He met Natt during an exhibition for the business market. He was taking chances to expand his business of fruits and vegetables import export. But lost his heart.

His eyes were questioning, but it didn't take long for them to widen in wonder. "How?", he asked, and touched his cheek. It was smooth and pale again like the rest of his skin. He scrambled to his feet. "Are you - " Katherine put a finger to her lips and smiled. "Please keep it a secret for me." "How curious!", the man's face lit up with excitement and he grabbed her hand to shake it. All former sadness was forgotten as if a switch had been turned on, transforming the shy guy into an extrovert. "I'm Felix, Felix McGilmore, magic researcher. Can you tell me more about your magic? How exactly did you do this? Is it mending materials or time turn? Can you only use it on - "

Maureen followed his action, admiring his slender hand. Wondering how many miracles he's worked with those hands. "Do you want some?" Distorting her train of thought. Maureen jerked, "oh no, I'm okay. I just can't understand what my daughter did to deserve so much wickedness from people. Now I have to run around for money I don't have. Lord!" She cried shedding real tears.

The opening line of Déjà Vu hangs in the air. I feel goose bumps rise on my arms as the pillar of light widens, spreads, and one by one, each of the boys is revealed. Felix stands dead centre in front of a mic, dressed all in black, with a dark velvet top hat and eyeliner to complete the look. On any other person, in any other setting, it would look totally ridiculous, but in the fantasy setting of a Fable show, it just works. Bathed in cold white light, he looks every bit the sardonic dark-hearted rock god he's publicized as. Pity he's just as evil in real life.

Grace threw me a subtle link and smirked. Mariam looked at me with a big smile on her face. “Thank you saw much Dr. Mike… for everything you’ve done and are still doing for my daughter. I have no idea how I can repay you, but I know that the Lord I serve will abundantly replenish everything you have lost.”

Bashir sighed and hook his head, scratching the sudden itch that alerted him from his nape. "She is a strong amazing young woman. I just met her the other day. It's her birthday today." Falmata raised her head at her father and when she saw the answer in his eyes, that it was true, Labeebah Sheriff had become her sister. The years that had been held at Bay started with a huge vengeance.

Reign smirked with Amber clutched to her hip, nibbling on a piece of candy cane. "Just go with that damn rascal," Cecile shrugged. "You're a monster." "You helped in creating this monster," Reign smiled. "Life's a cycle, a merry-go-round and karma's a female dog. I'm just sorry I won't be here when you get a bite of it all." With that said, she walked out in confidence, her shoulders felt burden free, only for Amber that was still attached to her. Dominic, her best friend, had been waiting for her with her suitcases packed with clothes that belonged to her and Amber along with personal documents.

"Don't take him away! He promised to be by my side always! Don't take him away!" My cries echoed through the pack's stunned silence, a heartbreaking plea to a fate that seemed cruel and unyielding. Then, like a miracle, Felix's words shattered the despair. "I hear a heartbeat," Felix declared, his voice laced with wonder. It was the most surreal moment of my life. I felt like I was floating, my senses suspended. "It's faint," Felix continued, "but it's there." Without a word, I shook off the restraining hands and rushed after Felix, following him to the pack's clinic. My heart raced, hope and fear entwined.

“mm..m.My name is Ray the hawk, y.. you majesty, and I’m a in charge of the hunting team of this village, mostly because of my good skills in hunting with the bow and detecting ability in stalking the pray, m..my king” Don’t disappoint me or you will…… get obliterated… body and soul. Come general.. Take your reward. He come limping because of fear but his eyes as bright as the stars, he cant run from this thing, especially after becoming like him somehow. “Give me your hand”, while kneeling, I raised my hands and one of them get some wound like scratch, not deep but shallow wound, but further power start filling my vines, like I can transform any time I like.