Oce Phoenix Novels & Stories

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But just then, the world tilted. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. The protective barrier around the Phoenix Court, the one my mother had sealed with a fragment of her very soul had shattered. "That's impossible," I whispered. No demon beast, no matter how powerful, should have been able to breach it. Not unless…there was a traitor. Franz and I rushed out. The clan was in chaos. High-level demon beasts had invaded. A fledgling Phoenix, barely ten, was pinned beneath the foot of a boar-beast. She was moments from death.

If I did, I would certainly be caught. Elizabeth gave me the name of a lady who runs an underground witness protection program for abused women and teens. They help them get new IDs and identities to start a new life. They were a group outside the law who helped people escape dangerous situations. That the courts would take forever to deal with, or worse, get bribed away, so the victims could continue being abused. Going this route gave me the best odds of success because of my family's ties to law enforcement from being heroes. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone on the police force was in my parents' pocket. I have no definite proof of anyone being in their pocket, though I had my suspicion

Human ones. The phoenix fire at my fingertips grew stronger, and I watched it dance—not wildly like in my youth, but controlled, purposeful. I used to think this power defined me. The rare omega who became an Alpha. The phoenix who couldn't burn out. The survivor who refused to break. I was wrong.

Either way it was dangerous and had to be stopped. Dawn sighed “you’re right”, she conceded “they don’t” she moved her hand away “alright Danny I’ll help”. “Dawnie, we owe you big time”, Daniel said, relieved. “Yes you do”, Dawn said “now, where is this taking place?” “A small town in Indiana called Edenvale”, the younger Wesson brother answered. “I’ll head off right away”, Dawn told him “just hang in there Daniel” and with that she hung up.

All phoenixes in the world including those who rebelled against the king’s rule burnt to ashes and died when the rays of the midnight sun fell to the earth. Ryan is the only son of Gabriel McFlame. Till this day, it remains a mystery to all how Ryan and the five others didn’t go down with the rest. So practically, Ryan and his league are the last phoenixes in this world. They lived in the hot and dusty deserts.

I frowned down at my drink and thought about all the reasons that it really wasn't. A few hours later, most of the place had cleared out. Sara was gone, and I didn't much expect to see her again. She just didn't seem like that kind of girl. I was sitting in Phoenix's office in the back of the clubhouse. Phoenix was a hard man. He was cold and calculating, and he had one of the most intense and serious looks you could ever imagine. But underneath that exterior, Phoenix was a good man and had always done right by me. He did his best to raise me and to protect me, and he'd even tried to keep me away from the Sandcastles at one point.

i stop fighting for a second, stuned by the brightness. suddenly i feel like ive been pushed back and i have no control over my self. 'im sorry i had to pretend i was to weak to help you were getting out of here' phoenix says to me in my head and i just sit back and watch as she throws the men holding our arms far away from us then she turns and grabs the other two and pushes them back down the stair and locks the door. she then turns around and shifts and takes off into the woods i can feel her searching for onyx.

Oisin pointed out as he flung the booger from his pinky finger. “Yeah. Well he’s different.” I said immediately. Phoenix didn’t represent humans. At least not in my head. My feelings for humans remained roughly the same, it was just that Phoenix was the exception. I actually liked his scent and it put me at ease. And it surely had to count for something that the hunters had also been trying to kill him. Oisin shrugged. “I can’t argue with you there.” He admitted. “Personally, I found that he isn’t a very good representation of other humans.” He put hand under his chin to prop it up in an exaggerated gesture to show that he was thinking.