Phoenix Love Novels & Stories

"Sometimes, they're not quick enough. By then it's beyond our control to do anything. Subsequently, we end up losing that person." "I'm taking this has happened before?" I knew I wouldn't like the answer but nevertheless, I carried on, if it was regarding my life and wellbeing I had the right to hear all the gruesome details. He nodded. "Unfortunately, yes." "These tests, how do they work?" "They strap you up to this piece of machinery called the Phoenix. You relive through every aspect of your life, all your memories from the start of your life to currently. I've been told everything going by in a flash but for you, all the memories weigh down on you, and the pressure from the machine, that

I wrap my arms around him and he slides over top of me again. ‘How do you feel? Are you sore?’ he asks inside my head. ‘No. Phoenix healed me.’ He growls as he slides inside me again. ‘Does it always feel this good?’ I ask, hoping we’re still connected. ‘We’ll never not be connected again,’ he says, his body sending waves of pleasure through mine. ‘And no. It’s never been like this for me.’ ‘Call him “my dragon”,’ Phoenix says. ‘Dragons love being claimed by their mates and riders.’

“I’m just saying you should be careful with her at this moment.” I raked my hand through my hair and puffed a breath from my mouth. “I know, I’m sorry.” I sigh again. “I’ve just been worried about her. I know she has been calm but after that dream, I…I just.” “I understand,” he places his hand on mine and gives it a reassuring squeeze. “But she is strong. You know that,” He chuckles a little and I find myself laughing with him. Phoenix is strong, she is one of the strongest women I’ve ever met and the more I got to know her, the more I found myself falling in love with her.

This time, instead of staring at emails, she typed one word into the search bar. Paris. Hundreds of images appeared instantly—beautiful streets, glowing cafés, and the Eiffel Tower rising high above the city skyline. Emma leaned closer to the screen, studying the photos. The city looked magical. Romantic. A place where people came to fall in love. The thought made her laugh quietly. After everything that had happened, love was the last thing on her mind. But maybe Paris could still offer something else. A fresh start. There were still so many things left to pack.

she thought to herself "Let's just concentrate on the movie for now Phoenix" "I don't want to" "Why? isn't it interesting?" "I prefer admiring your beauty" cough cough "oh Lord" "Are you alright?" "Yea am fine" "You look so ever beautiful right now Betty, I love everything about you even your perfect flaws mostly your smile. I wish I could forever be the reason why you can be happy and I'll never let you cry again" "I love you Phoenix and nothing can stop that" "your the love of my life forever" as he kissed her so softly