All Chapters of The Singing Phoenix's Revenge : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lyra's Pov My chest heaved as I breathed hard. Dorian's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. The crowd gasped and for the first time, I saw a flicker of shock on Seraphina's face.I stared daggers at Dorian while I struggled to control my breathing and keep the tears that kept threatening to fall."Lyra...." Dorian tried to speak but words failed him when he saw the hurt in my eyes and thankfully, he had the decency to look ashamed."How could you Dorian? How could you do this to me? After everything we've been through together!" I cried and this time the tears spilled.The Dorian I knew hated seeing me cry so he instantly became remorseful."I am really sorry Lyra, I wanted to tell you, but I could not. My management already agreed to the deal. I knew you would never agree with me working with Seraphina but it was for my career." He pleaded.I could see that he was truly sorry but the collaboration was not all."Then what about the kiss? What about giving her the glory for writing t

Lyra's POV I woke up to the sound of the machine beeping steadily beside me. The sterile smell of antiseptic and disinfectant choked me… this is one reason I never liked hospitals. My head banged, my body ached, the emotional pain adding its own weight as well.The door creaked open, a nurse stepped in, her face soft, yet unreadable. Behind her came a doctor with a clipboard in his hand. His expression was professional… calm but there was something in his eyes that portrayed pity or something like that. “Mrs Lyra,” he began carefully, approaching the bed. “You're awake. That's good. You collapsed due to shock and some internal strain..”.“My baby. Tell me about my baby”. I cut him off desperately, clutching my stomach… panic already setting in.The nurse looked away. The doctor's lips pressed against themselves before he finally spoke. “I'm sorry. We did everything we could. But…. You lost the pregnancy”. The words sliced through me. I screamed in horror as the realization hit me a

Lyra's POV Dorian's voice came out broken “L… Lyra?” His lips shook as he stammered my name struggling to believe it was all reality and not a dream.Seraphina’s voice broke the silent tension as she forced out a laugh. “Oh please. What kind of cheap trick is this?”. She turned to Dorian, letting out a scoff. “That's obviously not her. She can't be”.A small and steady smile escaped my lips. “What's the matter, Sera?. You don't recognize the voice you tried to destroy?”She pressed her lips tightly against each other, “you were dead”, she spat, her voice trembling.“Almost”. I added immediately. “You really thought that was enough to end me?... you two actually really liked to underestimate me”.Dorian stepped forward with his eyes locked on mine and searching them like there was a piece he was trying to find.“It can't be…. You… ““I'm the one, you idiot!”. I cut in with my voice steady and firm. “The wife you left bleeding in the rain. The voice you worked with her to silence”.Dor

Lyra's POV I arrived at the rehearsal hall which was busy with sound engineers and technicians working on the speakers, lights and every other instrument in preparation for our concert which was meant to be held this evening and was still about 8 hours away.Cassian was already there, sitting on a chair at one corner, swiping through the pages of some files, with that aura of authority he naturally carried.“Right on time, ” he said looking up as we shared a light hug.“I always am”, I teased, setting my bag on the table that was just right behind his seat.He nodded towards two figures standing near the control booth. “So Lyra, two more people have been added to our team. Meet Ava, she's a professional Journalist. She handles everything media and publicity. And Theo, a professional sound engineer and system analyst. Together, I believe you guys will make a great team.Ava extended her hand for a handshake. “You have nothing to worry about, we'll control the narrative. The world will

Lyra’s POV “What is it again?” I questioned as I entered the empty dressing room. “You have just five minutes”. I added assertively and detached, setting down my mask.Dorian had sent a text, asking that we meet at the dressing room, that he had an important conversation to talk about.His voice came rough but low. “What exactly do you want from us, let's discuss it and stop going through corners”I looked up at him, meeting his eyes through the mirror.“I don't know what you're talking about”He turned towards me this time, his gaze intense. “You can stop the facade Lyra. I know you've been the mastermind behind all this chaos here and there.”“I have no idea why you are laying accusations on me”. I replied instantly,locking a stern gaze with him.“Lyra I'm sorry…. I never stopped thinking about that night… about you” His voice cracked with his eyes pleading. “The memory has always haunted me right from that time”.I looked at him, and for a moment my heart ached. That same ache I t