Crippled Black Phoenix Novels & Stories

A man so mighty that he had once been the envy of the entire world, was now one that people spat on when he walked past them. He was more myth now – a crippled wolf with a shattered leg and an arrogant demeanor. “Isn’t it great?” Lilith smiled, her expression growing brighter as she saw the disbelief on Aria’s face, “The Crippled and The Broken Wolf. You guys are practically made for each other.” Aria’s stomach turned in disbelief. She was wrong, her family was not marrying her off. They were discarding her. This was not a mating alliance, this was instead just two people regarded as trash by both Clawholds being forced to be together.

I'd counted on them. By now, word would be spreading. The crippled Alpha had shifted. The crippled Alpha had taken down an entire rogue pack single-handedly. The crippled Alpha was more dangerous than they might have realized. He won't be pushed around… but he was still a cripple. So technically not something so major that required immediate elimination. I kept the balance perfect. But I wasn't done. Not yet. I watched Cassian step forward, his expression shifting from shock to something more serious. " Well, I am sorry you had to feel this way in your own pack. "

Violet looked at Ethan, frowning in confusion. “What was the need for all this?” He raised an eyebrow at her. “She looks fragile, but she’s stronger than most boys with muscles. She’s a national-level boxer, black belt in Taekwondo, and excellent at driving.” Violet blinked in surprise. That cheerful girl? A black belt? She never would’ve guessed. “But I don’t need--” “Of course, you don’t need someone to watch you,” he interrupted sharply. His voice turned low, cold.

“What?” “When I was twelve my father took me hunting in the northern woods. He wanted to teach me how to lead a pack. We tracked a rogue wolf for three days. On the fourth morning it turned on us. I stepped in front of my father. Took the bite meant for him. The wolf tore through my leg. My father killed it, but the damage was done. The healers saved the limb, but they couldn’t save the strength. I spent months learning to walk again. My father never looked at me the same after that. He called it weakness. Said a crippled prince could never hold the pack.” I paused. The water moved gently around us.

As a hybrid Weresnake who is still a few months short of adulthood, Phoenix is even weaker than an ordinary human, not to mention the fact that he is injured and bleeding so much. Jenny lunged at him and grabbed him by the neck, Phoenix opened his mouth wide, he tried to wake Cynthia up, but he couldn' t make any sound. He hated himself for not being able to make a sound! "Go to hell! All of you love her. All of you. Even a lowly HYBRID like you loves her. Go to hell! " Phoenix struggled desperately, yet it was completely ineffective. Jenny said coldly, "When I kill you, I will leave your body at Cynthia' s door. Then set fire to it. Tomorrow they will find Cynthia and your body, and they wi

I shake my head while watching in complete shock and awe at what Phoenix is capable of. “No Papa! She is mine! She tried to take my Gunnar! She almost killed my Kitty and my Daddy twying to kill my Mumma Raben!” Phoenix’s furious scream nearly sounds demonic when she reaches Valery who screams in pain. Looking closer I can see her skin is burning from the heat radiating from Phoenix, making her name all the mor appropriate. She has risen from the ashes, literally, and is burning so hot she scorches the ground beneath her.

Nocté reached out to the dying newt and closed his eyes. “Come back, my lady! Nothing can help him.” Agnes's voice brought the girl back to the grotto. Nocté’s body, seized by a sharp weakness, became numb. The left arm stopped obeying. She turned to Agnes and began to wade through the water, slowing her pace until she stopped: the cold cooled her conflagrant mind, the maid's scream got in her ears, and the girl lost consciousness. *** The Black Cliff. Sixteen years ago

Moments later, the egg split open, and a black peacock with only one leg emerged. The room fell silent for a few seconds as everyone took in the scene. Celeste's voice trembled, “Wh-what’s happening? Where is my Phoenix?” Silvan’s face turned dark in an instant. Ignis rose, his voice filled with anger. “Is this the Phoenix you spoke of? It’s nothing but a one-legged black peacock!” King Alaric had hoped to win Ignis’ favor with the birth of the Phoenix, hoping it would help him ascend to immortality after his death. He hadn’t anticipated this turn of events.

He took me in, showed me what it meant to have someone you can rely on, and now… That's why this hurts so much. Dexter looked up, meeting Phoenix's gaze. "Do you think there's any way we can make this right? Or are we just doomed to tear everything apart?" Phoenix's eyes reflected his vulnerability as he spoke. "Do you have any idea what my life was like before I met you guys?" he began, his voice tinged with a raw agony that made his words even more poignant. "It was bleak. Growing up as a black kid in London, the bullying was relentless. "I was an easy target, I was different, and always alone. The taunts, the isolation—it wore me down. I felt like I had no one. No friends, no support, jus

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about