Name Meanings Felix Novels & Stories

The ones who did were in bad shape. But now I see it's one of my paternal cousins, well, the husband of a cousin. One who I hadn't seen since the murders of my parents. I called him Féfé, a nickname because I couldn't say his name, Felix, when I was little. Nathan couldn't either and I remember teaching him Féfé even though Felix hated it. He married my uncle Heathcliff's daughter. And beside him stands Fernando Mancini. It's the only reason I notice Felix at all. He's an utterly, unremarkable man.

he said and I immediately noted that his voice was deeper than Elias’s. Oh no, this wasn't Elias, it was the worse version of him. "Felix..." I whispered with a barely audible voice. Felix was the black sheep of the Whitmore family and the son Julian and Reyna pretended didn't exist. He had been exiled for years and the only times I had seen him was on old family photographs where he bore the same striking resemblance with Elias.

, I scratched my head, perplexed as to why That name sounded so familiar, but then it hit me. Felix. The name hit me like a flash of light. My eyes widened. I covered my mouth with my hand. Wait. Felix ? As in that Felix?

I look around for his parents but I don’t see anyone else in this little café. “She showed me you too and said you would help me with my mom.” The little boy whispered. The little boy has light brown hair with bright blue eyes. Chubby cheeks and a kind smile. “I’m going to get them something to eat and drink.” Liam whispered to me. I nodded my head at him not taking my eyes off the little boy. “This is my mama.” Walker said pointing at me. The little boy finally looked over at me and smiled. “Hello ma’am. My name is Felix.” He said holding out his little hand. I carefully took it and shook his hand.

Thus, he grabbed Luna’s hand and walked straight out. Unexpectedly, the young master’s eyes lit up with greed when he saw Luna. “Hey, you’re quite good-looking, babe. You’re exactly my type.” He stood in front of Luna and said arrogantly, “Listen up. My name is Felix. I’m from the Jenson family in Sumeria. The guy can get lost now, and you can stay and accompany me to dinner, babe. It’s settled. Otherwise...” Felix’s gaze lingered on Luna’s face for a moment, then he said with a grin, “Today, I’ll play the role of a big shot and enjoy myself...”

"Don't be too tense or little Felix is going to sense it. Look." He bowed his head and the moment their eyes met, Felix's face gradually contorted into a grimace until moments later, he burst into tears. While Dylan panicked, forcing a smile and humming to any nursery rhyme he could think of, the room filled with laughter. Isabella rested her head on his shoulder and he craned his neck to glance at her. She looked up at him through her long lashes with a bashful smile on her face. "I knew Felix would suit him" "How so?" "It's Latin for happiness," she replied and chuckled. "I knew he would bring happiness wherever he goes."

"If that is your real name." Waylon sighs, looking bored; he is a phenomenal actor. "What do you want, Felix?" "I just wanted to introduce you to our new guard, Christian Ball," Felix says. Waylon looks like he wants to laugh, hiding it behind a cough. "Nice to meet you, Ball." "I just told Christian my theory," Felix boasts. "He believes me." Waylon quirks an eyebrow. "Really? Then he's as dumb as he is pretty, just like you."

I watch as Matteo leans over Felicia's hand and then holds it just a little too long. "Felicia? You look Italian.""Her maiden name is Hayford, but she's a Donovan now," I might as well stake my claim. "Hayford? Is your name Felicia?" Felicia nods, "Yes, it is, but I go by Felicia." "Why? Felicia is such a beautiful name. It suits you. My name means Gift of God. I like to think that I'm a gift from the Gods." I almost gag at his words, but Felicia just smiles.

Liana asked, who found it strange that she didn't know the man's name. She would be able to pull off the act if she didn't have any information about the handsome man who had captured her heart. Felix thoughtlessly replied, "Felix Homann." Ah, his name was as cool as his person. Liana thought with an admiring look. However, as soon as Felix said his name, he remembered something he had almost forgotten. "Miss ... Liana?" Felix asked. Liana was suddenly impressed that Felix had learned her name first and it gave her a little confidence that the handsome man currently standing there was just as interested in her as she was.

She stated, cocking her head to the side as she tried to place where exactly she knew him from. “Felix Callahan.” “Ah. Of course, the infamous Ice King.” Felix frowned at the nickname. Amy backtracked and spared a glance at her mother almost as if she expected Rose to awaken from her slumber to scold her for being rude to her elders. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude. Did you not know that’s what people called you?” “I am very much aware of the nickname that most people call me.” Felix sighed as he lowered himself onto a plastic chair opposite her. “It’s nice to finally meet you, Amy. Your mum has said so much about you.”