Phoenix Novels & Stories

Eion rolled his eyes at his friend. The goofy man faced me, “I am Phoenix, by the way. The only full Filipino here. Loud and proud.” He smiled, his teeth glistening against the sun. “Yeah, it's very obvious since you are so noisy. And the height said another handsome man butted in. I almost laughed, because she’s true. It seems that Phoenix is the shortest one here…well, almost at the same height as Theon but he Phoenix rolled his eyes, “Shut up, man. And me and my wife here Sereia owns some land properties and a farm at Gensan. I also am a great photographer.”

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?”

Atticus said, nodding. Phoenix studied her intently before sighing. “You’re my PA and housekeeper. I only need a PA for out-of-the-country trips. Most of the time, you’ll be helping around the house. Got it?” “Yes, Sir.” Phoenix headed toward the stairs, his cane tapping rhythmically with each step. “And don’t call me Sir. Call me Phoenix,” he said over his shoulder. “Yes, Sir—Phoenix,” Atticus corrected herself. She bit her lip as Phoenix disappeared upstairs. Phoenix. The name felt familiar on her lip

Adonis As I hurried down the corridor, I spotted Phoenix. His hair was slightly disheveled, and his face looked tense. He flinched when he saw me coming, quickly pressing himself against the wall to give me space to pass. “Oh, Phoenix! Have you seen Zion? Damn it! Is he causing trouble?” My words tumbled out, laced with panic. I’d just seen a small packet of white powder in Zion's room, and there was no way I could tell Hayden; he’d just report it to Coach.

Phoenix repeated. She stepped out from behind Kael. She didn’t look terrified. She looked annoyed. She walked down the remaining stairs, her heels clicking rhythmically, ignoring the rain blowing in through the shattered doors. She stopped beside Kael—not behind him. Beside him. She looked Thorne up and down, her hazel-gold eyes dissecting him like a balance sheet. "You broke my door," Phoenix said flatly. "That's mahogany. Imported. Vintage 1890." Thorne blinked, thrown off balance by the banality of the comment. "Woman, you stand before the High Council—"

The converted monastery sat high in the hills of northern Italy, all stone walls and arched windows, the kind of place that smelled like centuries of silence and slow healing. Phoenix Rising. Lily had picked the name the day they drove past it, her voice soft but sure. “We’re rising from the ashes. Not hiding in them.”

"Although the maze formation is a maze formation, it isn't something that can be solved by anyone." "The maze array is also the Bounded Domain of the entire Peach Source." The pangolin rubbed his head in confusion. "What nonsense are you talking about? A maze is a maze; a maze is a Bounded Domain. You've made me confused." "Peach Source is indeed the resting place of the Phoenix race. The ancient language has its own meaning. If it's not a parasol tree, a phoenix would not rest there. It seems that this is not false at all. The Phoenix's picky about resting place is indeed strict enough."

I smile, throwing my shoulders back. Three of them burst into fits of laughter, whilst Maddox stares at me with a strange look in his eyes, one I didn’t even want to decipher, I had boiled it down to either sex or murder, neither of which I would appreciate. I should have known they would find it hard to believe, their hadn’t been a Phoenix sighting in many years, the last one when I was only a child and I didn’t know to hide what I was. But I didn’t know if they knew about that.

Nobody, right? wander through the Plaza Mayor looking for Edu and Babi who haven't arrived yet. It's late afternoon, but in Madrid it seems like it's ten o'clock in the day, the sun is still intense. I walk among the pigeons, around the statue of Philip III, so imposing on his horse, unlike me that I feel so insecure. I'm so lost in my thoughts that I don't notice my friends approaching, and I get a big shock when Edu screams right in my ear. — Alanaaaaaaaaaaaa .....

Hua Lian and she both were making their way to their classrooms. "I am in class Snowbush, by the way I am Fang Ying, what about you?" Yu Meng asked faintly. In this City A, City A Leading High School is one of the most prestigious and famous for the talents the cultivated. Most of the students here are crouching tigers and hidden dragons, so it is very easy to make your whole family bankrupt because of a small argument with someone, better be careful~ The grades are also divided into 3 classes, all of the classroom has a random type of name but they are no such a thing as the class with most people with good grade or those with the worst grades are in one class, instead all of the students a