Phoenix Demon Novels & Stories

"But I promise you, I promise your sacrifice won't be in vain. I'm going to end this. I'm going to find the Phoenix Files. I'm going to stop the Collective. I'm going to build a world worth living in." I pause again. "A world worth dying for." --- That night, I stand on the observation deck, looking out at the wasteland, at the darkness, at the world that's still dying. Damon finds me, he always finds me. "How are you?" he asks. "I'm fine." "You're lying." "I know." He stands beside me, his arm around my waist, his body warm against mine. "What are you thinking about?" he asks. "The Phoenix Files," I say. "The Northern Mountains. The prophecy."

he shot me another wink. “Ok enough,” I snapped, annoyed by this back and forth conversation already, “you’re not helping things Connor so just spit it out.” “There she is,” Connor mused, “glad to see these boys haven’t stripped the feisty streak from you,” he placed his hands in his pocket, “I’m a Phoenix, Doll.” “Bullshit,” Alaric snapped. “There hasn’t been a documented Phoenix in…” Xander was trying to think. “Seven hundred years?” Connor mused, “Nine hundred? Both of which would still have been me,” he took his hand out of his pocket and placed it palms up before a fireball formed perfectly inside of it.

Darian's P.O.V. I'm making my way to the palace in order to help defeat the demons who will be attacking them soon. I need to get revenge on those in the underworld for my family, so Selene asked me to help; I willingly agreed. I fly overhead in the darkness of the night, looking down at the world below. It's best for me to fly at night so the humans don't see me. As a phoenix, I'm rather large and would be noticed immediately. I could walk to the palace or drive, but I prefer to fly.