Oswald X Felix Novels & Stories

He was going to think about it another time and he was sure to find a solution to it. Looking at Xavier, Oswald was surprised to find him smiling while deep in thought. Oswald frowned when he saw this and wondered why the hell Xavier was happy. He was supposed to be racking his brain about the matter, yet he was completely relaxed and smiling. "Say, Xavier, tell me, you look happy which is unusual, tell me why." Oswald smiled as he broke the silence. "Huh.." Xavier froze, "I thought you wouldn't notice." "Tell me what's it?"

"Aren’t you worried Miss Harper is deliberately trying to get close to Miss Chloe?" A trace of coldness flashed across Osborne’s face, and his lips curved into a faint smile. ... Cordelia walked out of the hallway, her mood much better than when she had arrived. The next second, she looked up, and the smile froze on her face. At the hallway exit stood Felix. He was dressed in a black suit, his tall figure blocking most of the corridor light. His expression did not look good. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his gaze rested on Cordelia with an indescribable displeasure. She had no idea how long he had been standing there.

There was nothing on them. “Mm,” Carlson hummed, pushing away from the window. He spread his arms wide like a welcoming host. “We meet again, brother.” Oswald’s eyes swept the room with that glacial calm that made lesser men break out in sweat. He didn’t even spare Carlson a nod. He just glanced at Stanley, then Diego, the faces were unfamiliar but not unexpected. His eyes drifted back to Carlson, unimpressed. “Carlson.” Oswald’s voice was iron and ice. “You dragged me out here to talk. So talk.”

No more arguments from him. Oscar strolls in, looking sharp in a navy blue polo that makes his grey eyes practically glow blue. He moves to stand right next to Xander…who, by the way, looks ridiculously good in that dark green polo. My frown deepens slightly as I watch how close Oscar is standing to Xander, their arms practically brushing. ‘Are they together?’ I ask Medus. ‘I don’t know,’ my wolf responds, thoughtful. ‘But after the moment we had with Xander earlier, I doubt it. No way he’d be comfortable standing that close to his partner after that… would he?’

Felix praised himself Adam frowned and pushed Felix away from him, Felix wasn't angry he knew how stubborn this guy is but he felt delulu anytime he remembered that he was saved by his knight in shining armor seems like those stories weren't fake Adam stared at this liar, clinging to him while shamelessly declaring love but going into the bar looking for men to satisfy him. Adam perceived a familiar smell of blood, it has been long he perceived that unique bloody scent. It was coming from Felix's body and he stiffened, he approached Felix grabbing him by the neck and taking in that unique scent, his pair of green eyes darkened and shrinked into slit. Felix was surprised at the sudden outburs

Austin and Spencer exchanged a look, frowning at Felix’s reaction as the old wizard walked ahead. Austin growled, “Hey, old man, what do you mean by that, huh?” “Did you just make fun of me?!” Spencer demanded. Felix didn’t speak but his smile was enough to make them feel like he was silently labeling them virgins. Felix looked over his shoulder and smirked. “Just my nine hundred years of experience talking. Those who never had any experience with love and hate cute couples end up with extremely cute soulmates.” Spencer choked, and Austin was left speechless as Felix’s laughter echoed down the hallway.

Felix uttered, with a smirk on his lips, "I hope you love your son and brother very much. Would you like to see your son and brother one last time? If you want to see them alive, then drop the gun. Or they will die." Hearing Felix's words, Oscar said, "Are you threatening me? Do you know who I am? Do you know what I can do? Don't come to me and talk like Rex. Or you will also die like your boss. And you have already shown more courage. If you say one more word, then you'll surely die." Listening to Oscar, Felix said, "You're pointing a gun at my boss and telling me to keep quiet? Are you out of your mind? And I don't think you love your brother and son. Or else you would think about the

Then he looked up at me. Then back at the photograph and then at me again. It happened three or four times. Like his eyes were running a comparison his mind couldn't accept the result of. Jaxon shifted closer to my side. Oswald set the document down very carefully, the way you set down something fragile. “How old are you?” he asked. His voice was measured, but underneath it, something had changed, a strain that hadn't been there sixty seconds ago. I blinked. “Twenty-one.” He nodded once, slowly. “Your birthday.”

"This job is a 24/7 crimp in my sex life." "Bro," Felix coughed. "Be careful. That's close to sexual harassment." Btw, Felix was serious. He was actually cautioning me. See, me being deported meant he couldn't crush me. "Elsa, would you please shoot me in the head?" I replied. "No," she smiled warmly at me. "I love you too," I said, dripping with sarcasm. Felix's eyes bugged out for a second. "That, Felix Melena, is why Cáel is a better man than you," Elsa looked like an angel sitting in judgment of Felix, finding him flawed and substandard.

I crowed. “I heard what he said,” Felix groused. “He just wants to sell a food gremlin like you more snacks. Don’t blame me if the earth quakes every time you take a step.” “Excuse me, did you just call me a food gremlin?” I sputtered. “Fat. Ass. Food. Gremlin.” Felix said each word with slow emphasis. An evil smile was on his lips. Oh, that does it, I thought. I swatted his arm, but he didn’t back away. “Fat AND violent!” he exclaimed, and he pulled my hair. We grappled with each other until we noticed a werewolf couple watching us.