Phoenix Miraculous Novels & Stories

It had been seven hundred long and agonizing years and finally this greedy witch who was one of the greatest origin of the phoenix and the entire witch empire's obliteration was finally at their mercy. Mirabel suddenly fell to her knees and kowtow. "Forgive me, phoenix queen…" she began to beg, "don't execute me. I promise I will serve you to my best capabilities for life. I did all those because of temptation and greed that had manipulated me, it was not my doing but Cyrus had manipulated me into doing all those things I swear. Now that I have learnt my lesson and Cyrus is gone, I swear I can finally go back to how I used to be, I won’t be greedy again." It was astonishing how she could thr

PRISCILLA “At midnight,” Mikah said. I blinked. “That soon?” He gave a slow nod, the wind brushing through his dark hair like it passed through him. “Just to warn you… The first try will hurt. A lot. You’ll feel it in every nerve. But it’s necessary.” My stomach growled right on cue, traitorous and loud. I winced but swallowed hard. “I’m ready, Mikah.” He smiled. A rare, genuine one. “Then I’ll see you tonight.”

"Eh?" Phoenix was actually surprised to see her bodyguard defeated so easily. She raised her chin proudly at Frank as she asked, "Who are you?" "You should introduce yourself before you ask for someone else's name," Frank said, dropping the mush and leveling an impassive stare at Phoenix. "Heh." Seeing that Frank was so fearless, Phoenix quickly presumed that he was the apprentice of a hidden sect. Chuckling coolly, she nodded at Frank, "Phoenix Ardron of Cloudnine Sect." "Phoenix Ardron."

One Last Moment Live each moment like it's the last moment in you life - Jim MacLaren ~***~ Reign’s POV Honestly, on my first day here, I instantly gravitated to him even if it was just arguing; it was damn entertaining. I guess it's the attention that I was getting that made it worth my while. It’s like a magnet and its object, no matter how hard you try pulling away, it hauls you back. It was great having someone who you could bond with naturally without any interference, nothing’s more amazing than that.

“How is this possible. You—you were stabbed! You burned—your body—!” Solara frowned, looking down at herself. “I did?” She paused. I turned on Lily, rage and confusion crashing together inside me. “Explain. Now.” Lily finally exhaled, tension leaving her shoulders. She wiped ash from her sleeve. “Solara is a Phoenix.” The words didn’t make sense. “What?” “She’s immortal,” Lily continued calmly. “Or close enough. When a Phoenix dies, their body combusts, burns completely, and is reborn from the ashes.”

She would never understand this family’s cutthroat methods. Patricia was the only innocent one among the three, but she dreaded to think about what might happen once Greg and Christian tainted her mind with manipulative teachings. “Of course not,” Camille said quietly. “My loyalty remains tied to your family.” “Good. Then you’ll have no problem doing this little mission for me, right?” Christian said, his voice turning chipper. Which only meant that bad news was coming, Camille dreaded. “What is it?” “I want you to get close to Michael McGregor.”

(Five years later) Lyra’s POV I leaned against the dark tinted window of my limousine as it drove past the City. My reflection stared back at me, my face covered with a Phoenix shaped mask that only allowed my eyes and mouth to be seen, it was my Trademark. The world now knew me as The Phoenix, the name wasn't just branding. It was my story. I had risen from destruction, rebuilt by hands that should never have held me together, and now the very fire that consumed me was now my fuel and weapon.

“And for the love of the Goddess, do not eat their food or drink without negotiating your safety. We do not need them keeping you as a pet.” She fires off these warnings like we’re in the middle of a magical rap battle, and somehow we’re supposed to keep up. “Well, shit,” Phoenix mutters, trying to shake his head before remembering his hair is being cut. “You’re sending us into a minefield wrapped in glitter.”

The crowd was awed by the sight as well. “Your princess is a Phoenix. This is how she represents happiness,” Corithias explained. The people were awed by their magnificent Phoenix princess. “If you will excuse us, we have important matters to discuss,” Corithias told them as they went inside with Firait.

She dodged each of their attack but she didn't notice the last burning ball of fire ,coming in her way when she was busy dodging other dark magic users attack. The ball hit the phoenix's body and the flame engulfed her alive . The phoenix shrieked in pain.The flame died down and left only ashes and feather. I flew down to prevent the dark magic users came close to take the feathers. Phoenix have its magic in its feathers.The feather can cure many illness and can give a new life to any creature. They have many lives, when a phoenix dies ,it arises from the ashes again.