Pepa And Felix Novels & Stories

"You’ll grow up like those ducks, Felix. Becoming more beautiful and strong. Isn’t that amazing?" Felix looked at my hand for a moment and then nodded. "Yes, Mom." The picnic we had today went very well, and our relationship had also improved. On the way back home, Felix, sitting in the middle, played with his tablet. He glanced at Michael. "What about this character, Dad?" "You made him really good. Hmm, that’s a butterfly with two tails and a sword?" Felix’s laughter echoed. Sharing his idea made him happy. "Of course, Dad. This will be a tough enemy. He has a deadly venom in his tail."

There was bound to be no result between them. Alex entered the room and the two children each had a tablet computer. They watched with great interest. Alex walked in front of Felix, and slightly bent down to press the pause of the cartoon that was playing in front of him. "Dad?" Felix frowned in confusion. "You want Aunt Jeje to be your new mother?" Fia turned off her tablet and looked at them. Felix blinked his bright black eyes and nodded in embarrassment. It would be great if Aunt Jeje would be a member of his family.

I had just ended my phone call with my dad when a text message from my husband, Felix Cole, popped up. Felix: [Jasper won the gold prize in the art competition. I'm holding a celebration party for him tonight. Get everything ready.] Felix was the leader of the Reapers, a powerful local mafia. Every time he held a party, I would be so exhausted that I would feel like a zombie by the end of it.

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.

He said happily. "i want to seek your opinion on something." felix said to paige. "okay, tell me." she urged. he cleared his throat and flashed a determined smile. "i have this close friend of mine." felix started. he adjusted his seat belt and sat up properly, having a clear view of the road in front of him before letting out a short, nervous laughter. "my friend, he has a problem. he finds it hard to stick to a particular woman for a long period of time." he began thinking of the best way to tell his story in a less complicated manner while paige listened calmly.

"Ha! You act tough for a second and then back off? Such a joke! You're just pretending to be forgiving to impress Celine so she'll compare you to me and think you're more considerate. "After all, you're even taking care of her mom. How nice of you. You should look in the mirror. You're old and ugly. Celine would never fall for you." Desperate to de-escalate the situation, Layla rushed to clarify, "Felix, Isaac has a fiancee." But Felix refused to believe it and continued his sarcastic tirade, "Don't think I can't see through your little act. Look at him, with that pathetic face. Any woman who'd date him must be blind."

There were also several other doctors in attendance and Christopher was informed that he would be the subject of an article on severe cleft palates in adults. His response was an embarrassed shrug. "I never liked getting my picture taken but if it'll help others." Ashleigh noted that his country drawl was more pronounced and she had to fight not to run up to him and throw herself into his arms. Maybe she was a perv but she had grown accustomed to seeing her over-sized fiancé wearing a mask. It was kind of sexy and she joked that he should take up wrestling and then they sat around making up funny names for his pro wrestling career. The winner was El Bestia!

Felix asked as Jomi folded her hands. “Because we are close” Jomi replied and Felix laughed. “Who said we aren’t close? I know you well enough” Felix said with a grin as Jomi raised an eyebrow. “Really?” Jomi asked and Felix nodded. “You should trust me when I say I know you well enough” Felix replied. “What’s my best food?” Jomi asked. “You don’t like any food enough to have a best food. You just like food” Felix replied as he laughed. “Best colour?”

"Hello? Who is this?" "Mia, Felix is in trouble!"

“I… I really think we should go. Something just doesn’t feel right.” Felix huffed, crossing his arms. “But Mummy, what if we miss catching the biggest fish ever? What if they start biting right after we leave?” “I understand, buddy,” Michael said, kneeling beside Felix to catch his eye, “but if your Mummy feels uneasy, it’s important we respect that, okay?” Felix pouted, glancing between his parents. “Fine,” he relented, his disappointment palpable. “But can we come back tomorrow?” Della’s heart softened. “Absolutely, Felix. I promise we’ll come back, and then you can catch the biggest one ever.”