Novel & Cerita Felix Love Victor

Felix was stunned and he clutched his cheek, trembling. “Riley, don’t do this. I was wrong. I know I was wrong,” he stammered, suddenly dropping to his knees and grabbing my legs. “I love you. I can’t live without you. Please come back to me.” He sobbed pitifully, a complete mess. I looked down at him with no sympathy, only disgust. “Felix,” I said slowly, clearly, “we’ve been over for a long time.” “You and Bianca, you deserve each other.”

I said while waving my hand, embarrassed to face the young man with his hard body exposed to me. "My name is Marcus. For the sake of saving my life I vow my whole life to protect you." I gasped, did I save anyone? "... it doesn't have to be... you saved me earlier... it's not worth it." I'm getting more and more confused, this guy doesn't need to follow me all my life, right? "He belongs to the bloodline of the purebred wolf, if he is saved by someone, the family of the wolf shall follow as master. Ah, I'm Joanna Clinton, you can call me Joan."

The fact that she had stolen our work, didn't seem too disturbing to me because without me Harry, or Park Min, the Robodriod is completely useless to any one else who tries to use it. "She was probably never in love with him to begin with, she must have approached him with ill intents right from the beginning," I said bitterly after a while, and then I got up and asked Karl to come with me so I would show him the footage since he looked so much like he was not going to believe what I was saying. I think Karl doesn't want to believe what I was saying because he still wants to believe people are not evil without a reason, because he is a psychologist, but I know he is wrong, so I asked him to

Several years ago Red went on to take care of the lady though it proved harder every moment as it was as though she had lost all hope. She was ready to die. Yet when he remembered the witches’ words, he knew he had to put his best effort. And so, he had made every effort possible to make her healthy. She was a human lady who he later came to know was called Louise Claivoiyant, who had gotten mated to the alpha William Alexandria. It had come as a surprise that a union between mankind and the werewolves could be possible.

That I was only here to give him heir. "Vampires cannot fall in love with humans." Tears started stinging in my eyes as I walk towards Alex. " It's Forbidden."

"You know better than anyone what he's like. I talk, and everyone I love is dead." Victor's eyes flicker to a picture sitting on a shelf above them. It's Felix with a child, who couldn't be older than three, and a woman with silver hair: his wife and son. "You expect mercy from me," Ariadne hisses. "After what you did to me?" Felix swallows thickly, face contorted with pain. His hands start shaking. "I'm so sorry. It's not like I can say no to Arthur. I-I tried to be- I tried my best not to hurt you."

Bonita says. "That will never happen, honey. I love you, and you made me believe in love," Victor says. Victor gets up and walks over to Bonita. He kisses her, wanting her to know how much he cares for her. He does not want anybody to come in between him and her, and he does not want anything to happen to her. Never in his life have he felt so much in love. He wants her to have his pups. He is longing for an heir. However, he won't push you right now because they are in a war. He knows Oscar and his friends will attack soon. He is glad that Bonita is ready for the fight. He does not want anything to happen to her, and he does not wish for Oscar or Xavier to get their hands on Bonita.

He inquired from Victor. "I came to personally let you know that our Alpha is back." He said with smiles. "Ohh is that it? I've already heard of it." He replied with his eyes narrowed as though he's currently staring at a prey. "Okay, in that case I will leave the both of you now." He slightly bowed, then strode out of the room. Alpha Felix didn't know why he hates Victor's guts so much that he feels like strangling him whenever he sees him. He sighed when Victor finally left the room and he returned to holding his daughter's hand.

“Yeah, pretty much. None of them measure up. None of them look half as good as Victor. They say if you meet someone too stunning too young, everyone else just looks… average.” Felix snorted, pointing at his temple. “Please. If I hadn’t met him myself, I’d almost buy that excuse. Victor wasn’t just a pretty face—he had the brains to match.” Lydia curled her lips. “Doesn’t matter. No one’s in his league…” Felix didn’t argue. Victor had been calm, sharp, charismatic—it was hard to find someone who could compare. The lounge was thick with shisha smoke and alcohol, hazy without making you drunk.

Then the next minute, her phone beeped with a long romantic message from Felix. "Roses are red, violets are blue. From this point till eternity, all I ever want is you. From the first day we met to the first time I heard your voice, the battles we’ve fought together, with you by my side, I know I can never replace you. I can't wait to have you back. Lyra, two years feels like such a long time. But alas, that is the sacrifice I must pay after you gave you all to save my life. So who am I to complain? I hope you keep thinking of me because I will never stop thinking of you. Miss you. Love from Felix. Your only husband.”