Phoenix Ch 15 Novels & Stories

His little mister sprang up, ready for action. Althea opened her eyes slightly, taking a sneak peak at it. She gasped loudly upon seeing how hard and huge it is... She blinked her eyes rapidly, processing the fact that something huge as that is about to be buried deep inside of her. "Now, let's get down to the real deal..." Phoenix said, making a move, but she stopped him. He gave her a weird look, a look that kept asking if she wanted to back down. Well, there's no backing down tonight as she is already so turned on.

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. After making sure they really wanted it I got an even bigger house for them built, which is where I stay when I have. Though we are Phoenix we still deal with packs, since there is only one Phoenix clan, I am part of the supernatural council. In the council we have a head for each species, usually, once a year, each member of the council gathers with the supernatural they belong to discuss affairs, and since we Phoenix are small in number, we don't usually need

I pressed the accelerator harder, and the engine roared as I sped to my penthouse office—a place to regain my composure. Project Phoenix was all I could ever think of. It was my perfect weapon, a masterpiece that was supposed to crumble Hector's large empire. His darkest secret was a complex money laundering scheme disguised as a legitimate business. This operation funneled billions through a network of shell companies, all linked to drug cartels and deep corruption.

I was slightly taken aback by his outburst. “Oh my God, Justice! You stare at me way too much, it’s uncomfortable. Your gaze is too keen, too interested. You’re way too concerned about my well being and that irks me. I am grateful for the help that you gave me earlier when I needed a place to shower and I am grateful for the fact that I don’t have to share a room with a total stranger and a bathroom with three others, but I just need a little bit of space from your constantly ogling me like you’re trying to figure something out!” Phoenix was breathing hard now, and still looking at anywhere but me. He was sick of me, I knew that much, but from how he refused to look at me, I could tell that

"Actually, we had been placed at the bottom of all the beast clans because the beastkin regarded us as the faded Peacock Clan. What they didn’t know was that we were, in fact, the Phoenix Clan. We had no interest in the competition, so we sealed our noble bloodline and remained hidden. We phoenixes have always kept a low profile, earning our wealth through diamonds and the trade of enchanted goods—unlike the other clans, who rely on power and politics. If the clans were ranked by wealth, we would confidently claim first place.” "Our people pursue ascension. Most of our wealth goes toward cultivating and refining spiritual medicine. This world’s resources are limited. We have no interest in s

Maybe even babies could sense the threads that connected us all through blood and loss and choices made in darkness. The Phoenix Council had grown beyond my wildest hopes. Forty-three confirmed descendants now, scattered across seven territories. Some came with children, others with stories of families hidden so deep even they hadn't known their heritage. We met quarterly in different locations—neutral ground, always, to avoid the politics of pack territories.

she says. "I have to." "You almost died last time." "I know." "We lost people last time." "I know." "We might lose more this time." "I know." She looks at me, her eyes hard, her jaw set. "Then why?" she asks. "Why go back? Why risk it?" "Because the Phoenix Files are the key," I say. "They have the answers we need, the truth about the veil, the truth about the prophecy, the truth about everything." "And if they don't?"

Phoenix says. I slowly put on the necklace, then look up into Phoenix's eyes. "Now what?" I ask in a whispery voice. Phoenix smiles. "Now, the real work begins," he says. "Close your eyes and let the power of the crystal flow through you. Feel it in every part of your body, from the tips of your fingers to the depths of your soul." "How do we know you are full of crock of shit?" Ryder barks behind me. Phoenix glares at him. "I've been studying magic for years, so I know what I am doing, asshole," he snarls at Ryder.

phoenix's phone buzzed with a text message phoenix read the message, his heart almost blew up into pieces. The message wasn't from Betty but Sasha "Oh no," he thought to himself "I have to get rid of her before Betty comes" "Is everything alright?" his mum asked when she noticed he wasn't talking anymore "No...I mean yea....my.....head hurts a lot...ouch..." he stammered "Oh okay you need to get some rest okay" "Okay mum" "I'll come to check up on you later Ok?"

Chance stood near the window looking at Phoenix driving towards the headquarter's gate. "He's happy, at least he leaves.. because he wants to be happy." Chance said and I could see Phoenix stopped his car right at the gate. The gate was already open and I know he was hesitating. "Are you going to take all of his things out?" Chance asked and I nodded. "I will." Phoenix Sterling I stopped my car right at the gate of the headquarters. My heart was heavy knowing the thoughts that I will leave everything for good. I found myself couldn't drive out from the headquarters knowing that I won't come back here again.