Golden Phoenix Novels & Stories

Afterwards this pair of golden couple merged their empires and lived happily with their children after getting married. “This female lead is a damn typical psycho and what’s with the male lead, killing is literally illegal in the peaceful worlds. Fang Qingfei is stupid, she is blaming someone, who always treated her nicely and she doesn’t even have any evidence that Fang Ying killed her and in the end this two killed Fang Ying.

Afterward, James asked, “Lesia, is that woman’s real form a phoenix?” Lesia sat on James’ shoulder, swayed her little feet, and snacked on an elixir. She replied, “This phoenix is pretty extraordinary. It’s the first ever to be born. It possesses Xuizon Flames, much stronger than an ordinary phoenix’s Saenthra Flames.” James exclaimed, “So I hit the jackpot?” Just as he finished speaking, he heard Fennec’s furious complaints. “Fennec, evil spirit! Can you two not leave these flames to me? I’m a fire spirit, after all! These are all mine!” said a voice.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

I held her hand and pulled her closer to the red phoenix she called. The Phoenix was about ten feet tall, its wings blended from red to blue. The moment the Phoenix's wings were flapped, there was a golden light just like the one that Aphrodite's eyes had emitted earlier. This bird's tail is also long with a golden mane, and this Phoenix's face looks calm and not violent. Even then the phoenix has navy blue eyes like Aphrodite's. "Similar, very similar..." "What?" asked Aphrodite, not understanding.

"That's our window." "There's a place of power in the neutral territory between our packs," Damien continued. "The Moonstone Altar. It's ancient. Connected to lunar magic. If Thaltos is planning the Harvest, he'll attempt it there." "Then we defend the altar," I said. "Make it a kill zone. Anyone who approaches gets eliminated."

The crowd was awed by the sight as well. “Your princess is a Phoenix. This is how she represents happiness,” Corithias explained. The people were awed by their magnificent Phoenix princess. “If you will excuse us, we have important matters to discuss,” Corithias told them as they went inside with Firait.

"Visit the estate beforehand, scope out the layout, identify vulnerabilities." "Gifts." Phoenix holds up his phone. "I contacted a blessed silver smith. She's making wedding bands forged from the silver that Jolie absorbed during the Council fight. They'll be ready in a week." "That's perfect." I smile at him. "Thank you."

I carefully flipped through the delicate pages until I found what I was looking for. And there it was. Alpha Nixon had written about the adaptability of Phoenix Fire, how it was capable of giving life or taking it—purification or destruction. The journal mentioned how it was multifaceted. It could, as he put it, be dialed by one’s intent. The next page contained what I was looking for. There was a sketch of a special amulet with a triangular gem that was cradled in obsidian. A handwritten note sat beside it and read, ‘Tanzanite, conduit of balance—only this may harness both sides of the flame with equal measure.’

“So, don’t expect anything different, Jason. Besides, I’m going to have to feed this one more than the others if I hope to make anything useful out of it. From what I’m seeing, no one will be on this one.” Jason shrugged his shoulders. “Tell you what, Felix,” Jason said, leaning in closer. “Since we both know you have no intention of f*eding this one extra anyway, how about we cut the bullshit and you just add a little extra to my f*e. Since she’s going to die soon anyway, don’t bother with f*eding her at all for all I care.” The Gamemaster thought hard for a time before grumbling to himself. “Fine, I’ll add an extra five percent, but if anyone else finds out than I’ll never buy from you aga

“I won’t tell. I know I like to gossip, that’s fun. But I understand when something is important. I’m not stupid.” “Kenzo,” Ajax growls, but Phoenix reaches out and places our hand on his arm. “He’s telling the truth, Ajax,” she says. Kenzo ignores Ajax who has him pinned against a tree. “What are you?” he asks me. Ajax turns and looks at me, finally releasing his hold on Kenzo. “I am a phoenix,” she says.