Greater Phoenix Digital Library Novels & Stories

"We're not friends and I don't like her." Phoebe Ruiz is a famous soloist at Healing Entertainment. She's extraordinary, just like Jasmine. Actually, Gold is reminded of his mother every time he sees Phoebe. This is probably one of the reasons why he dislikes her. The other reason is that some people keep on spreading rumors that he and the soloist are dating. It's all Phoebe's fault. She keeps on dropping stupid hints to them. Gold is certain that she's only doing it for clout. Phoebe is obsessed with publicity. "She's all over my ass. It's annoying." Gold proceeds to rant.

“I didn’t realize phoenixes trained like wolves.” Nalia crossed her arms. “We do when there’s something worth fighting for.” She gave him a look that said you before moving on. The path curved toward a spiraling tower that hovered several feet off the ground, supported by heatwaves and magic alone. It shimmered like glass dipped in sunlight. “The Spire of Ash,” she said. “It’s the main library and archive. It holds every prophecy, spell, and historical record of the phoenixes. If it was said, written, or set on fire, it’s stored there.”

OPHELIA I’d always been a fan of the smell of rain. Today, I smelt the storm before the rain came. The wind tugged on the penthouse curtains like agitated fingers drumming against the glass. Charlotte stood beside me with laptop open, the light making her skin glow silver. "I found out something," she said in a low voice. "Phoenix funneled all the leaks through an obsolete Regent server, Alessandre's old place. Someone either still has his credentials…or he's sharing them himself."

I smile, throwing my shoulders back. Three of them burst into fits of laughter, whilst Maddox stares at me with a strange look in his eyes, one I didn’t even want to decipher, I had boiled it down to either sex or murder, neither of which I would appreciate. I should have known they would find it hard to believe, their hadn’t been a Phoenix sighting in many years, the last one when I was only a child and I didn’t know to hide what I was. But I didn’t know if they knew about that.

The people were writing their story at the Phoenix Center. The library at the Phoenix Center was like the heart of the building. It had arched windows that looked out at the North Slope. The green light from the vineyard poured in. Lit up the shelves. The shelves were filled with books about farming, old legal papers and handwritten notes about the soil. The air smelled like the cedar beams and the coffee that Sarah had brought from the Nairobi highlands.

Phoenix gave Charles one last crafty look before stepping out of his car. Immediately she got out of the car, she walked briskly towards the entrance of DK Somalink conglomerate company. Before taking her seat with every other client in the waiting room, she quickly visited the Ladies' room to activate the transfer of the documents in the stolen flash drive. As she was transferring the content of the flash drive to her mini pocket-sized laptop, she also initiated another consecutive transfer from her laptop to gang partner X-ray for decoding and instant use. After almost five minutes of copying and transferring the whole content of the file in the flash drive, Phoenix came out of the conveni

Chapter 11 That night after Phoenix showered and fell into bed exhausted over the day she had, she fell into a deep sleep. Meanwhile Gael was also in bed falling into a deep sleep thinking of Phoenix, he began to dream. He dreamt that Phoenix was standing in the field in front of the packhouse with a sheer dress on, the kind where you could see her whole body. Her hair was in coily waves down her back and the wind blowing against her made her look ethereal. She called his name and her voice, the sound went straight to his dick. He watched as she started walking toward him and the way her body moved had him paralyzed and unable to take his eyes off her. When she finally reached him, he just t

he said, "you need to stop living in your past. You won’t survive here if you keep holding onto your memories. I’ll help with that." He motioned to a nearby table stacked with books; psychology, philosophy, strategy. Titles on mental resilience, survival, and war. It was overwhelming. She took a deep breath. "And what do you want in return?" His expression didn’t change. "I’ll let you know when the time comes." ***

BREAKING: Phoenix Founder’s Father Linked to Pre-Vault Funding Scandal *Footage from 2010 shows Richard Burnett exiting a covert financial clinic used by whistleblower-laundering agencies in Eastern Europe. Was Phoenix built on stolen secrets? Camellia cursed. Sophie didn’t panic. “I want you to trace where PulseWire got the file. Background. Metadata. All of it. Quietly.” Camellia nodded into the phone. “On it.”