Phoenix Knight Novels & Stories

Kaelin asks, straight to the point; his eyes trying to break into my soul. I couldn’t lie now, they would know straight away, I had never really needed to lie whilst I was in hiding so I didn’t know what to expect should I try. It wasn’t a good idea. Besides, the dragon kings have the right to sentence me to death should they choose, it’s just a shame for them that I wouldn’t stay dead, it’s better to come clean and take things one step at a time. I had the power to control fire to an extent, so I could always fight if needed. Though, I didn’t know what use I’d be against four dragons shifters. They were much more powerful that I was, much more skilled and adapt to the fight. I had never fou

"She destroyed a small demonic sect in Cyan Sun Mountain and killed a Level Seven Demon General overnight..." "She defeated Tao Shengshu, who was an expert that ranked sixth in the Knowledge Action Academy, the subsidiary of the Tranquility Academy..." "She defeated Iron Textured Snake King, a Level Eight Demon General..." All kinds of news began to spread insanely. Inside and outside the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, countless people were very interested in the emergence of this new genius. Especially in the legend, Phoenix was a stunning girl with a phoenix mask on her face and a sword box on her back. She was indescribably beautiful and striking; her skin was smooth and fair; her eyes were

Phoenix nodded, her eyes never leaving my own. “She must become the Moon. She must right the wrongs of the corrupt Moon. She must pledge, on her life, that she will forever watch over her people, protecting them, and ruling over them. They will answer to her, and she will lead them. She is the price and the prize for all of our kind.” “Where does that leave Kai?” I asked, needing to know. I could not do anything without him. It took both my mates to make me whole. Phoenix smiled warmly, looking at me as if I had already granted everyone that gift.

"Cynthia, you' re beautiful. Don' t pretend you don' t understand what I' m saying. You should know that you can easily arouse a grown man' s desire." Phoenix stroked Cynthia' s face with his gloved hand, "Listen. Strip naked, now. If you piss me off, I' ll kill the entire rosebud pack of werewolves tomorrow." Cynthia looked incredulously at the Phoenix in front of her, and suddenly he seemed strange to her. In her memory, Phoenix was a thin, kind weresnake, but now, he had become a strong, dangerous weresnake king. Cynthia knows he can do what he says he can do. He is the most fearsome and dangerous being in the world. He could easily kill everyone in the rosebud pack if he wanted to.

I move over a bit as Phoenix joins us at the map, I can see that he was doing exactly what I was and that is trying to work out which way to go, which clan do we protect or do we look at the next pack that will be under attack? I look over at uncle Dominic and Nathaniel as I feel the power enter the room. I then look at Phoenix and watch as he ends up on his arse. I fight it just a little as the power that radiates out of Phoenix demands that I go to my knee; I lose the battle and do just that. I, however, don't feel very comfortable as he is not a Royal and shouldn't have that kind of power unless there is something that uncle Dominic has been keeping from everyone about him...

"I, Zark Ar Zathot, Lord of Castle Damenburg, challenge your leader to a Duel." Zark's strong and clear words rang out, although he unconsciously began to release an aura that slightly shook the earth around him. The two Wight Knights standing to the sides stared at the one in the center. No matter whether or not he was being controlled by a Necromancer, his will as a knight was superior. Stepping down from the skeletal mount, the one who looked like the leader took a few steps before speaking in a dry, raspy voice. "I, Sir Marius Hirtius Rhesus, Vice-Captain of the Order of Phoenix Knights, accept your duel."

“If you must fight me, you must have your full powers and when you fight me you must win, otherwise you die. And so will your kind both Ptakkagaris and Ptakallis. You have one week to prepare." “You can’t do that.” Phoenix stopped walking. “Do you think I’m unfair?” She didn’t wait for an answer. “I am not unfair. Everything I do…” she paused as if she was about to reveal something then stopped. “Anyways,” she continued instead. “If I was unfair you would not have found your mates.” “You knew about that?”

"I maybe too shocked to hear you, but go on mother." Kathleen sighed, before revealing, "I...am a royal blooded Phoenix. No other Phoenix is on my level, because I am the only survivor of the great inception...several centuries ago. None take me to be the survivor of the royal blood Phoenix clan...because they think we all were dead."

“And Puma.” Phoenix is the second tallest of the guys. Forrest is taller than him by maybe an inch. Phoenix also has a face that screams “don’t mess with me.” Even though he’s smiling at me, I can see something in his eyes. Something I can’t explain. Part of me wants to reach out and touch him—to know instantly what his story is. I want to know who hurt him. Phoenix has dark brown eyes. They’re so dark that they’re almost black. Whenever the moon hits them just right, they glow slightly. I’m beginning to think that either I’m crazy too, or that wolf shifters really do exist.

Fortunately, my lack of skill didn't lead to any terrible occurrences. Phoenix was able to very quickly even the playing field by taking out or incapacitating most of the enemy. I had an odd fascination as I watched Phoenix skillful cut down the hunters with his sword skills. He also wasn't above using simple tricks and targeting the enemies weakness. I also felt strange watching that. Phoenix actually gave off an air of being Noble and honourable. But in the fight against the hunters he proved to be superbly practical and straightforward. If he saw a way to win that didn't involve loosing anyone important to him then he would take it.