Noble Beast Phoenix Az Novels & Stories

' Arina' I yelled after her, but as she descended, I knew I had to follow her. "Bryan" I yelled waving him over to me and gesturing to follow Arina. As we followed behind her I grew anxious wondering what was going on, when both Bryan and I stopped in our tracks at the sight before us. There perched on her arm was a Phoenix. Its feathers were bright and vibrant with a vibrant red crest on its head. Its eyes were a piercing blue, and it seemed to be looking directly at us. We were both mesmerized by the beauty of the creature.

Its insides were a mess, though, and it struggled to stay alive. That bird was super rare and valuable, so it was auctioned off. A mysterious person bought it for 390 thousand dollars and then vanished. Nobody heard anything about it after that. That mysterious buyer was Elio, who was just fourteen years old then! He had heard a story that if he got a tattoo with a phoenix's blood, he would get magical powers and protection. So, he used his savings to buy the only living phoenix anyone had ever seen. He also paid 450 thousand dollars for two of the best tattoo artists to ink a phoenix rising from ashes on his back with the bird's blood.

“I can’t give you much more time.” Glancing around the room, I clock the prisoners and who is getting a visitor. Every time I make a scan, my eyes go back to her. Phoenix Arizona. Daughter of Leo Arizona, the most powerful man in the world. You’d have to be living under a rock or be some boring investment banker to not know who she is. She’s the king's daughter, and the most powerful player in the game. One day she’ll be queen, but not until he hands over the crown.

The pain in my chest was already at the maximum with worry about our pups, but to know that some women and children perished only made this nightmare truly horrific. Still, I had to choke all this down because Phoenix was a killing machine that no one could get close to. I wouldn’t let anyone get close to her. This was the retribution she needed and then we’d deal with this ‘Eden.’ I watched with bated breath to witness this piece of shit be sent to hell.

And from what he was told about their history as a species, there were no known occurrences even remotely similar to what he experienced. A couple of centuries ago, he had heard a rumor about a phoenix living somewhere in the Andes, but when he was there last time, he didn’t find him. Who knows… maybe they could go to search for him again… maybe they will get lucky and find him… and maybe he’ll know something more than Luke does…

The minimum standards were BMW and Mercedes-Benz. “Why are we here?” Philip asked in confusion. He raised his eyes and glanced at the tall building of the auction hall. The gilded characters spelling out ‘Phoenix Pavilion’ were very stylish. The entire three-story high building was made of wood. The ancient architecture with carved beams presented a very interesting flair. Melody said mischievously, “I heard that this Phoenix Pavilion will auction a very valuable treasure tonight. It was owned by a certain queen from the olden times. Why don't we go in and take a look?”

The only thing I have left, and he’s using the blood to buy his way back in. "Prepare the transport, Blackwood," Phoenix said, her voice clinical and dead. She turned her back on them, her white blazer fluttering like a shroud. "If he gets so much as a scratch, I will use your own silver blade to end your line. Starting with you." "Understood," Kael whispered to the shadows. The armored convoy sat idling in the dark. The engines were a low, impatient thrum. Phoenix took the passenger seat of the lead APC. The coordinates for the Black Abyss Ruins glowed a malevolent, pulsating crimson on the screen.

"Tell me about phoenix" "...." "I want to know"

They'd been doing that more lately—the marks responding to strong emotions, to connections, to things we didn't understand. "Phoenix Academy will change you," I said, remembering Nova's stories about her travels. "Not just your fire control. Everything. You'll meet phoenixes from bloodlines we've never heard of. Some will embrace you. Some will reject you for being half-wolf. Both will teach you something." "Were you rejected? When you went to the Gathering last year?" "Some tried." I touched her face. "But I knew who I was by then. You're still figuring that out. Be patient with yourself."

The fragrance of herbs and incense filled my nostrils as Hella opened her wooden door. My eyes widened at the wall of shelves full of jars of numerous ingredients. “Have a seat and make yourself comfortable,” Hella said with a snicker. Making my way into her small living room I sat down on a velvet settee and waited for her to join me. Hella's joints popped as she sank beside me. “You have Phoenix blood and awakened it by being roasted I'm thinking,” she blurted with a toothy grin. Dumbfounded, I just stared at her.