Legend Of Phoenix の小説・ストーリー

"If the King of Shayla was after you, your parents were of prestige, worth, and power. Perhaps, presently, it is best the identities of your parents elude us. However, I do believe it shall be revealed, it is your legacy and this upcoming war is built upon that." Seraphina just nodded her head as if she truly understood what Lady Crystobelle was referring to, but all this discussion of prophecy and legacy unnerved her. She was making it sound like she would be playing a large role in it like Calyx or Araceli. With the way her heart pounded and her instincts buzzed in her body, she wondered if there was truth to her mentor's words. They had never discussed things of this magnitude and of this

“Your dad really left you in the dark, didn’t he?” I didn’t reply, and that silence was answer enough. Vivian’s voice took on a reverent tone, like she was speaking of ancient myths made real. “Phoenix wolves are among the rarest and most powerful beings in our world. Not just werewolves—they’re something beyond. Something sacred. They don’t just shift; they burn and rise. They carry the fire of rebirth, with powers that rival the moon goddess herself. They’re like divinity walking in flesh.”

Then someone asked, cautiously, "So… even I might be able to inherit the Phoenix legacy?" "Of course," I answered. Ignoring Seraphine's seething glare, I raised my voice. "The Phoenix Court will hold a competition. Whoever wins by strength alone shall be the next leader." A cheer erupted across the courtyard. Only Father and Seraphine stood pale-faced, their carefully built illusions unraveling. That night, Franz clung to me as usual. "Althea…" He nuzzled his head into my chest like he could never get enough. I sighed, reaching out to pull him closer. But just then, the world tilted.

Felix's expression mirrored the manager's confusion. Since when did the Phoenix Legion have time for this? Or was there something more going on here? "Bro, what the hell? I've never heard of the Phoenix Legion messing with places like this before." Jack's eyes widened. He looked to Felix for answers as the hostesses scurried out. "Relax. They're probably using this as a front to catch some fugitive," Felix guessed. His explanation seemed to satisfy Jack. It made sense; otherwise, it would be hard to justify why the Phoneix Legion would come all the way to this club.

I stared ahead but paid attention to their conversation. "So what's this prophecy?" Jissa in her normal inquisitive nature, asked. "When Silver meets Gold, when White meets black," Miranda replied and I could almost hear what was going on in Jissa's mind. "How's that a prophecy? So incomplete, in my books," she said. "What would happen if these colors or stones meet each other?" She added to my amusement. My best friend could be a clown sometimes. "That's when the great war of the supernaturals would happen," Miranda broke it and I stopped abruptly.

He respects her. Tesha smiles and glances at Ajax before turning back. “So, what’s coming?” “And why were you screaming earlier? Why do you scream at all?” Kenzo asks. “Phoenix is very powerful, and that power and her fire scare Emmi. Whenever Phoenix feels something is dangerous and she tries to rise, Emmi fights her. We’re working on it, but after everything that Emmi went through, it’s taking some time,” Ajax says, smiling at me to soften his words.

I was insanely curious to learn fact from fiction. ‘Yes, they do have a counterpart. Phoenixes are extremely powerful. The light that they contain is pure. Much purer than Fae light. They were created to cleanse the darkness of the world and are actually very rare creatures. Therefore, they are hunted, sought after, and enslaved by sick bastards who steal the phoenix’s light for their own use. Often times, it’s used to create weapons,’ Reika told me with sadness evident in her voice.

"Well, a normal day, could you contact Liam, and tell I am free now if he wants to see me." "Right away ma'am." After 4 years of living on my own I am quite successful. My company skyrocketed and is now among the top 5 companies in the world. After living in Norwood for a year, I started looking for the other surviving Phoenix. It was hard but I found them. They were barely alive so I took them in and treated them, after 6 months they asked me to be their clan leader, because like a pack Phoenix are strong together even if they don't go berserk after leaving the clan they still need one.

The tunnel stretches on forever, endless and dark, the only light coming from the glow of my power, the only sound our footsteps and our breathing. And then— We reach the end. A massive door, made of stone, covered in symbols, pulsing with ancient energy. "This is it," Julian says. "The chamber. The Phoenix Files are inside." I step forward, I place my hand on the door, I close my eyes. The power surges through me, the door shudders, the symbols glow. And then it opens. ---

I spotted my car parked on the roadside as my personal assistant rolled down the car window, saying, "Tomorrow's schedule is to help the Famiglias in Ithoria handle settlement negotiations. The plane is about to take off, so we need to hurry, Ms. Marino." I opened the car door and got in. I then took the 20-sided gold die from my pocket—the one that held so many memories—and tossed it into a roadside trash can before rolling up the car window. I knew that from that moment forward, I was free—no longer tied to anyone and no longer anyone's possession. I would be the only one who could dictate how I would live my life now.