Phoenix Phire Novels & Stories

Chapter 29 – Are You In Love? Third Person POV For the next months, Kiara was busy on doing her reviews for the Licensure Examination for Architects. Kiara’s time was spent on working in the club at night and during the day, she would bury herself in her books and draw plates. And during those months, Phoenix had never showed up to her again after their encounter on the night of her graduation. Kiara was still able to see him though, but only in the news television and media sites. He has been focusing in his business, expanding his chain of hotels, dealing and partnering with foreign investors and international companies. His business had been contributing in the country’s economy, and his

"On cursed ground that's killed dozens of wolves over the years. You're not creating sanctuary. You're creating a mass grave." "The Dead Lands aren't cursed anymore," Phoenix said, speaking for the first time. Their void-touched voice echoed strangely in the chamber. "I stabilized them. Calmed the convergence point. That territory is safer now than most established pack lands." "And who are you?" Thorne demanded. "Phoenix Blackwood-Kane. The Bridge Child. The one who walks between worlds. I exist in multiple realities simultaneously. I can see threats before they manifest. And I promise you, Sanctuary Pack is not a threat to anyone who doesn't threaten us first."

I looked like the woman who was about to dismantle a century-old dynasty with a single phone call. ​But then, my eyes caught a small drawing pinned to my corkboard. It was a picture Leo had drawn this morning—a big red bird with fire for wings. The Phoenix, he had called it. ​My throat tightened. I wasn't just doing this for revenge. I was doing this so that when Leo grew up, he would never have to be a "placeholder" for anyone. He would be the king of his own world, and no one would ever be able to tell him he wasn't enough.

Gold would do to this, Gold wouldn't do that, Gold doesn't like this, Gold likes that. They kill a part of him even before he has the chance to try it. "But just like a phoenix, I am reborn again..." He rises from the ashes. The exact same thing people burn is where he'll come back. This time, stronger and better. This time, he rejects to care about what they think will suit him. This is his life. Another symbolism of fire is judgment. "I love my fans, I really do." He didn't prepare a speech. He's just speaking things that enter his mind. It doesn't have an order.

Riley stayed still. Because someone else was moving. Phoenix stepped forward. It wasn’t sudden, and it wasn’t aggressive. He crossed the space the guild had left behind with an ease that felt natural rather than calculated, his attention settling on Riley’s group in a way that felt entirely different. Less measured. More personal. “Thanks,” he said, simple and direct. “For stepping in back there.” Hayes shrugged, lowering his shield properly this time. “Didn’t really have a choice.” “You did,” Phoenix replied calmly. “You just made the right one.”

Academy gossip, winter festival plans, even who was dating who. “So,” Finley teased, “are you two still doing that identity swap thing?” I swallowed hard. I was about to answer when Phoenix cut in first. “I just wanna play Mobile Legends again. That’s the priority.” I gawked at him. Seriously? Dude was in a coma for weeks and the first thing he wants is a video game?! Then the door opened. Hayden walked in… with Zion and Adonis. My heart dropped straight to the floor. “Hey, Phoenix,” Hayden said casually. Too casually.

Was I really feeling the call of the Fae mate bond with Phoenix? "But what about my mates?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I already have mates. Does that mean that the bond with Phoenix is invalid?" Thorn's expression turned serious, his eyes glinting with a warning light. "The Fae mate bond is not something to be taken lightly, Syla," he said. "And it's not something that can be easily explained. But I will say this: the bond with Phoenix is real. And it's not going away anytime soon." Phoenix is very powerful, his nickname is 'Fire' and he is just as hot as fire, I am told, all the ladies want him, but he has refused most all of them, with only a few in the last 300 years, who

Creed pondered on the notification, “Wait!! He is from the Phoenix Clan!!” ‘Isn’t Lieutenant also from the same Clan?’ Creed mumbles as he peeped at the leaderboards, ’Now, I am curious about his record !!’ ××× Challenger - Varun Bakshi Clan - Phoenix Gods Score - 100 kills in 214 seconds Total Time - 300 Seconds ××× ‘Hmm!! This Varun guy is pretty good.’ Creed mumbled as he looked at the leaderboards scores, ‘so I am only 2 seconds ahead of him.’

Williams. I bark into laughter. “Not a chance. I still have to send you to your car.” I shrug, causing Amy and Daniel to laugh with me. “I got to get inside. Mr. Williams,” Daniel said. “Thank you, Daniel.” I smile at Samantha when she suddenly glares at me. “Just trying to be a gentleman.” “You said your name is Phoenix, but they said it’s Alex Williams. You lied to me.” “Is that why you’re upset? Only a few people call me by Phoenix. Those are my family and my old friends. My name is Alexander Phoenix Archibald Henry Williams.”

Lance nodded. Lance knew that Phoenix lived at the academy and was the number one warrior. He and his parents and Sonya had kept in contact with her. They facetimed each other, when she wasn’t on a mission. He prayed she didn’t get sent here. He never figured out the real reason she left, but if he did, he’d bring his wrath down.