Name Meanings Felix 소설 & 이야기

"Mommy, when is elder sister coming home?" Felix asked of his mother, who was busy cooking in the kitchen. Felicia smiled at her kid and replied, "She'll be here in a minute. She went to meet her pal." "Is elder sister's friend that poor girl?" Felix pinched his little nose and asked his mother. Felicia glanced at her son helplessly and said, "You can't label people like that, son. You must not do this to anyone, rich or poor. Use the names we have."

“Is this our son?” Alexander nodded once again casually leaning against the wall. “He is. His name is—” “Felix,” the young boy interrupted, his voice soft and shy as he blinked up at me. “My name is Felix.” The moment he spoke, it felt like a love arrow had pierced my heart. I couldn’t even remember him, but his innocent smile melted me in an instant. “Aww, your name is just as adorable as you~,” I cooed, gently pinching his cheek. His face turned bright red as he squirmed closer to me, looking up with wide, bashful eyes.

Just getting by, wanting to take on everything day by day. As I exhaled another puff of smoke from my mouth, I walked closer to the other Omegas and tried to amuse myself with their ramblings. Hoping that their lives would distract me from thinking about her. Felix is a wolf shifter like myself. While Chase is a bear shifter. Hence the nickname, teddy bear, which he hates by the way. "Well, I'm single again." Felix announced it as if the newspaper’s hottest news. But based on his reputation with the ladies, Chase and I aren’t surprised anymore. “If you have cousins or lonely lady friends, tell them to come to me.”

I couldn’t have thought of better names. “Their names are wonderful, Felixe. Did you think of all of them?” He nodded, planting a kiss on my lips. “Yes. I researched their meanings, too.” He told me their meanings and soon I dozed off listening to his soothing voice. I felt a little better when I woke up, but a dull ache was still present. Felixe wasn’t there in the room and I slowly freshened up. When I went outside my room, there was quite a stir with everyone gearing up for the party. Felixe came inside and smiled at seeing me up.

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.

In fact, he needed that escape. “Sure,” he said. “And I'm Felix by the way.” “Oh, Felix. Nice to meet you.”