Phoenix Miraculous Novels & Stories

“Again.” His physical therapist, Marco, steadied him. “You’re done. Your leg’s shaking.” “I said again.” Phoenix lunged forward, his left knee buckling. He crashed into the bars, biting back a scream. “Damn it, Phoenix!” Marco caught him under the arms. “You’re not Superman. Rest.” “Rest?” Phoenix shoved him off. “I’ve rested for months. I’m a goddamn prop in my own life. Brianna’s out there playing Joan of Arc while I’m stuck here relearning how to piss standing up.”

She said…I didn’t even held the qualification to wash her clothes for her…. And I had congenital heart disease after all, I was even feebler than a new born baby. She took away my medicine for me and I died from an heart attack. That’s why I feel very sad and depressed when being abandoned… That’s why I feel very disappointed in those people who betrays me… If I can’t live freely, what’s the use of living… So, I decided that I will live myself properly…even if it means destroying the worlds. I will destroy those beasts into thousand pieces who betrayed me and those who abandoned me...” Yu Meng said, her face filled with determination and undisguised resentment flashed through her phoenix-nar

Jaguar. I woke up, hungover and bleary, back aching from lying on the couch all damn night. My cell phone was ringing, so I grabbed it. “What?” I barked. “It’s me,” Phoenix said. “What’s up, prez?” I asked. “It’s early as fuck.” “Got a job today.” That made me sit up. “What’s the deal?” “Meeting with the Mezcals. Buying a little shipment.” “Time?”

I go to check out the sad, wrinkly animal with a glare. The Phoenix's radiant earthy-colored eyes streak. "No, fancy woman," she says quickly, "My most generous experts are helping me and permitting me to live in extravagance!" Sebastian grins abundantly. "It is undeniably challenging for a Phoenix to find a new line of work and get by, particularly since they are extremely short, have a repugnance for exceptionally splendid light, and go through the maturing system at a breathtaking velocity consistently. Likewise, they have an intense energy for steak, which we have an overflow of."

All phoenixes in the world including those who rebelled against the king’s rule burnt to ashes and died when the rays of the midnight sun fell to the earth. Ryan is the only son of Gabriel McFlame. Till this day, it remains a mystery to all how Ryan and the five others didn’t go down with the rest. So practically, Ryan and his league are the last phoenixes in this world. They lived in the hot and dusty deserts.

"Really? How old are you?" Phoenix just smiles mysteriously. "Let's just say I've been around the block a few times." I can't help but feel intrigued by his enigmatic demeanor. "What do you really want from me?" Pheonix takes my hand in his. "Hey, don't be nervous. I'm sorry for dropping in on you like this. I couldn't resist meeting the girl I'm supposed to mate with, that's all." Mate with...oh shit, that's right. Alpha Maurice selected him!

“He surely had nightmares but he can’t have memories. Those were ghosts of his pasts.” “Pasts?” Kristina could not help it. “Are we just repeating this present?” “You tell me.” “This is entirely a new subject.” “Never was,” Miranda replied. “But the Phoenix had created so many ironies. She had caged herself countless times; killed her essences. Now, she only has one chance to be free. Her existence rested on these Magicians. When she is freed, she would face a hell conflict of identification. She made so many realities of herself that she never became someone she truly understood. She would choose to find her identity so she could exist.

Luna begged her twin sister. Mara shook her head and opened her palm "I was injured while fighting him. They will follow us no matter what we do running. So run away Luna. At least one of us will survive. "This is not the time for that! We have to run while there is still time" Luna was wailing and begging but Mara was ready to sacrifice herself. They are being chased by an unusual person. And Mara was aware of it. No matter what they do running it will find and find them. Because the blood flowing through their bodies is phoenix blood.

But then, if though how much she tried to suppress herself, just by the mere sight of Phoenix, she was already happy and excited, just seeing him again as if she does not want him to be gone anymore. Kiara was on the stage, still fulfilling her time on the job. The night club was packed with men, just like every night. Kiara did her work and gripped the pole in front of her. She swayed her hips to the music and the men drinking alcohol let out another cheer. Thirty more minutes and she was done for first turn. Phoenix stood up from his high chair seat and looked for Madame Tel, and when he found her, he asked to talk to her. “Can I take her out already? I will pay for her remaining time.” Ph

"The court was evasive.” Luke reached into his pack and withdrew a leather portfolio. "The Archmagus gave me this privately. It contains accounts of similar magic dating back centuries." Philip seized the portfolio, opening it with eager hands. He scanned the first few pages, his expression growing more intense. "Phoenix fire," he read aloud. "Capable of reducing any living thing to ash in seconds." Rebecca moved closer. "Phoenix fire? That's just a legend. A story to frighten pups." Philip turned to the next page, reading rapidly. "Originating from Dawnspire Castle. It lies beyond the Eastern Mountains, shrouded in magic to hide it from mortal eyes." He slammed his fist on the table. "That'