Phoenix Force Captain America Novels & Stories

If you'd truly cared for the Phoenix Court, if you had no malice toward me, the legacy would've been yours without question. "But you strayed. "All the pain you endured wasn't my doing. It was born of your obsession with power and Father's blind favoritism. And yet, you blamed it all on me. "Now that you've killed me… the seal is broken. "You were just an ordinary phoenix, Seraphine. The reason you seemed gifted was because half of my divine power was inside you. "But now, it's coming home." The blade buried in my chest pulsed with golden light.

“I thought it would be good to talk face to face, Phoenix. From one man of honor to the other. From Capo to Capo.” Phoenix’s face reflected hatred, but there was also respect present. “And I thought you were a coward who sent out his Enforcer and his brother to fight his battles.” “I’m many things, Phoenix. A coward isn’t one of them,” Cosimo said. “You know what, why don’t we put a bullet in your head and help Las Vegas to a new Capo. Someone less fucked-up,” Warren said, aiming his gun at Cosimo. Romero pointed his gun at me.

Axion questioned once again. " But you did...which was quite...surprising and also...very stupid of you " " What did you do Axion? " Phoenix asked, knowing he was up to something. " Well yeah, the initial deal between us was that you'll heal my Mom while I help your mom which we both have fulfilled. But aside from the initial deal, lies another agreement which you signed willingly " Axion replied, his smirk widening. " The other agreement stated clearly that from the moment you signed it, I...being Axion Rivera... automatically becomes... your MASTER while you... Phoenix Campbell becomes...MY SLAVE FOREVER...

A phoenix. The memory hit me with the force of a punch, not the clear memories Cedric helped me build, but the deep, raw fragments from my five-year-old self. Fire. Screaming. And two figures, silhouetted against the flames, wearing masks marked with red and gold phoenix wings. I stumbled back, the wine stain on the cloth suddenly looking like fresh blood. Why is that here? I needed to see it closer, to be sure, but the sound of Lucian’s voice, now echoing from a distant room, snapped me out of the trance. I had to move. I ran toward the laundry, not caring about my pace, my mind repeating the image of that pendant.

“Now please, smile. Don’t look like you’re being forced into this.” Forced. The word echoed bitterly in my mind. I wanted to scream, I am being forced! But I swallowed it all down. They raised me, they paid my debts—I had no choice. And the way she was looking at me it made me really emotional. For the first time I saw her admiring me like a daughter. But her smile wasn't genuine, I knew she was forcing her to smile but shouldn't she be happy that finally I am being used? "Would you mind if I walk down the aisle with you instead of your dad? He is not into these kind of things. You know him well."

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

I jumped back to my feet, ready for a fight, my eyes glazed over with anger tears, how dare they do this to me? “What the fuck!?” I scream, my anger souring as my skin began to glow with a orange tint, the burns barley leaving a mark. But that wasn’t what pissed me off, they dared call me their Mate And then they tried to hurt me in the next second, tried to burn me, burn a phoenix. it was almost laughable alright would have been if I wasn't so angry, fire cannot kill me, it only makes me stronger, simply singeing the skin on the outside, whilst on the inside it gives me power.

Phoenix had a lot of men around her so Cameron couldn't possibly say that she had a boyfriend but she was sure men like Ben were out of her league. Her ex boyfriend was the captain of the lacrosse team, he was the golden boy in school. A lot of girls drooled over him but he had eyes only for Phoenix until last summer when he cheated on her with one of those sorority sisters in college. The video went around school and Phoenix would have turned into a laughing stock if she was weak like her. Phoenix didn't even pay attention to the whispers flying around school, she went to class the next day with her head high. The last thing anyone could do was say to her face that she got dumped. She was o

The sound of bones snapping echoed faintly, followed by his sharp cry of pain. “Don’t scream, Daddy… we’re just getting started. There’s still so much more fun for both of us to enjoy,” Phoenix said with a smile. But that smile… looked more terrifying than anything else. “H-how can you… be this strong?” the Blue Rain warrior muttered, disbelief written all over his face. “Why don’t you let me show you just how strong I can be?” Phoenix replied, stepping closer. “Please… don’t come any closer,” he begged, panic creeping into his voice.

Teo asked as he directed his gaze towards Phoenix. “Because she is more than a curse, she is my friend.” Teo eyed Phoenix with suspicion. “There are rumors that you possess powers, is this true? The people say that you’re named Phoenix because you have the power to produce flames from your hands.” “The rumors are true,” Phoenix said as she came closer to them. “And if you ever insult me again,” flames licked the flesh of her right arm as she walked closer to him. “I’ll make sure not even your ashes remain.”