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I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack. "First, I'm not your queen. Second, I will never marry you," I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack-fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won't have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there's no way he won't be injured.

A torrent of Sword Aura enveloped the weapons, and as he swung them outwards in a cross-body arc, the energy coalesced into the silhouette of a mighty, ethereal phoenix. The great bird of fire erupted from his blades, its wings of pure flame stretching across the width of the street. It soared forward with a silent, devastating grace, a tidal wave of cleansing fire that turned every ghoul in its path to ash. And Yver made quick work of the stragglers just outside its range. The phoenix ascended into the sky with a final, earth-shattering cry before exploding into a shower of harmless, fading embers. "Woah! When will I ever catch up to you, huh?" Yver said, his vine-sword retracting as he swu

"Go, Shawn! Fight the goddess." I didn't want to leave Kayla but Cara gave me a piercing stare that sent me off. Phoenix rode her dragon, sending it running through the Daemons who were spreading like zombies across the city. Flames from the dragon burned them but there was so much of them. Silver and Miles had shifted and were doing their best fighting. I tried in vain to avoid falling blocks, sinking ground and blood thirsty Daemons. "Kill them all!" Ashterah laughed. With a growl I ran for her, clawing my fingers for the kill but she rose in the air, producing a bow and arrow in her hands which she aimed at me.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Then she inclined her head, letting the white strands of her hair fall forward like a veil of mist. “The Goddess showed me fragments,” she said softly, as if she was speaking to herself as much as to me. “The Phoenix Wolf will rise from the ashes, but not alone. It will walk beside the Golden Wolf, and the blessed Fae will shine in their path. Together, they will carry fire into shadow, and light into despair.”

Wesley looks at me and he smiles at me and I nod my head. “I, Lycan King Hyperion. Grant you Wesley Asher the title of Alpha of The Phoenix Moon Pack.” he joins hands with Wesley, and I smile as Wesley gasps as the connection is made. Hyperion picks up the chalice and drinks some of it and hands it to Wesley who does the same.

she replied softly. Asher’s expression relaxed, relief evident in his eyes as he pulled her into a comforting embrace. He kissed her lips fervently and his hands srated to trace on her body. She threw her arms around his neck. His kisses reached down her throat and they got rid of their clothes in moments. Their passion ignited, filling the room with heat as they gave in to their desires. *** The grand chamber of the Alpha Council was as imposing as ever. The high, arched ceilings and the massive stone walls gave the room an air of ancient power and authority. The seven Alphas, each representing a different pack, sat in their designated seats.

And what I see has my eyes going wide as I suck in air. “What? What is it? Is it a bad burn?” he asks, looking down and trying to see what I see. When he sees, he frowns. “What is that?” “Mutual submission, like I said,” Phoenix says. Ajax’s chest from his neck to his groin and across both arms to his elbows is covered in an image of a phoenix in flight. Her tail feathers even extend down his thighs on both sides. It’s as if she’s tattooed his entire body with her image.

From the other side, with Phoenix in tow, Joe Quintus sauntered over step by step towards Yulian Quintus, like a demon from hell. “Unhand the young master!” Tigre roared as he limped over to Kamaitachi with his head covered in blood. “Cripple him,” Joe instructed calmly. Phoenix flashed away, also leaving an afterimage in her wake as she charged at Tigre. Her flowing red hair was like a crimson waterfall gleaming in the night sky.

He has suffered enough. Five dragons. The sight amazes me. Two red, two blue, and Tahr's silver. Ashrac is not with them and I feel bad that I cannot ask him to forgive me too. He'd be a teenager now and an even bigger handful for his parents. A smile curves my lips before it drifts away.