Legend Of The Phoenix Novels & Stories

She just needed to get through this and then life would go on as normal. “I am also lycan,” she whispered out. “You all knew my father – Russell Heron. He was a great blacksmith.” There is murmuring of agreement. Most the Lycans constantly got their armory repaired by him. “And all of you I suspect are familiar with the Archer Legacy. The legendary Archer bloodline that was chosen has to slay the vampiress--”

(Five years later) Lyra’s POV I leaned against the dark tinted window of my limousine as it drove past the City. My reflection stared back at me, my face covered with a Phoenix shaped mask that only allowed my eyes and mouth to be seen, it was my Trademark. The world now knew me as The Phoenix, the name wasn't just branding. It was my story. I had risen from destruction, rebuilt by hands that should never have held me together, and now the very fire that consumed me was now my fuel and weapon.

"You both were in danger? Why didn't you call for backup immediately? What happened out there?" Phoenix took a deep breath, sensing Dexter's worry. "I did call for backup, but they arrived quite late. At first, it seemed like a manageable number, and I was confident I could handle them. They came at us in human form, mocking and threatening Star. I wasn't going to let them get close to her." Dexter's jaw tightens, but he nodded for Phoenix to continue. "Go on." Phoenix's face grew more animated as he recounted the battle. "I fought them off with my amazing fire skills. The power struggle was intense, but I managed to keep them at bay."

When I see her eyes grow brighter and I know I am now looking into the eyes of her phoenix. “Hello, my king.” I’m taken aback. Now It’s my turn to blush. She places her hand on my cheek and I look at her. “To answer your question. A phoenix’s heat is nothing like a dragon’s. We are worse, much worse. We will combust in to flames like a beacon to call you to us. It is known that any unmated that comes to us will be burnt. Only our mate can walk through the flames to claim us. When you do, there is a process before we mate, similar to your rutting, but we mate in both forms. Marked in both forms. Same as any other heat, we will not stop until I am carrying our hatchling. Make no mistake, it wi

I never took risks, never did anything that could jeopardise everything I am doing to survive, I spent my time working and then going home to my small one bed apartment, and even at work I took no risks, accepting a job in a back office; where I would see no one and no one to see me. you may be wondering why I take no risks, why live on take out and microwave meals, it's because I can't afford to be found, my parents did everything they could to hide me. To keep me out of the place I know is out there, to keep me away from the supernatural. Not because I wasn't one of them, but because I was the last of my kind. the last phoenix shifter. Many believe my kind is lost and perhaps we are, my p

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

Emperor Emiritus Sunwoo hugged him tight, "We were together for a long time but I felt like it isn't enough." Kana nodded softly, "No matter what Era we were, I will still love you." "The dragon always follows his Phoenix so I will follow you." Sunwoo said kissing his forehead. Kana held his hand, feeling the warm flowing in his heart, he transmigrated in this ancient time, he found a new family, friends and his true love. No matter what Era they were, Kana will always be, THE EMPEROR'S PHOENIX. *** YEAR 2024

She exclaimed with excitement as I gave her a toothy grin. Gesturing toward the individuals on the ground I shook my head and told her that I didn't want anyone worshipping me. “The Moon Goddess is our deity,” I asserted firmly and the woman smiled widely before clapping her hands and telling everyone to back off. Wisdom then quickly poked my skin with a pin and tasted my blood while I said, “Ouch.” I eyed her incredulously when she glanced back at me with a confused scowl. “You have Phoenix blood and yet are also the Sacred Shewolf. This is very confusing since you are both unique creatures combined into one,” she said breathlessly before she lowered herself in front of me.

"I have my grandfather's blood, his legacy of horror. Every phoenix we find looks at me and sees him first. The only way to change that is to be different. Consistently. Publicly. Exhaustingly different." He pulled me against him, pressing a kiss to my temple. "You're going to burn yourself out trying to save everyone." "Maybe. But look at what we've already built." I gestured to the wall covered in letters—thank you notes from phoenixes who'd found each other through our network. Stories of friendship, romance, mentorship. Lives being rebuilt from ashes. "Forty-three phoenixes who aren't alone anymore. That's worth a little exhaustion." The next morning brought unexpected resistance. Three

"Third, you will train with my crew according to a strict schedule. You’ll be assigned lessons—combat, strategy, intelligence. Everything you need to survive. And every Friday night, you’ll play chess with me." She raised a brow. "Chess?" Adrian nodded. "You win against me, you earn your freedom total freedom from this house." Seraphina stared at him. Chess had always been a game of patience, intelligence, and control. If he thought she would be easy to break, he had another thing coming. "Lastly," 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."