Novel & Cerita Phoenix Pirate

(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.

“Oh my goddess, you mean Lucien?” “Lucien?” “Lucien Potter,” she sighs dreamily. “He’s from the old line, one of the founding witch families. His family’s coven is “The Obsidian Circle” and they’re ridiculously rich. Like, they own half of the city rich. He is in his third year at the academy, top of every class. People say he was trained since birth for war. He just got back from one, I think. Some witch conflict in the Northern Territories. The whole school is buzzing with stories.”

I look up and take a deep breath, waiting for the water to hit me, but instead I see Ranger and Jackson, mid air jumping from the island and landing on the boat right next to Braydon. “What the…” my voice trails off. “Baby girl. Did you forget we are half wolf.” Phoenix grins down at me as I loosen my death grip ever so slightly to get a better look at the guys below. We are on the island, safe and sound before I realise it, but Phoenix doesn’t put me down. Not right away. I’m glad he keeps hold of me because I don’t think my legs would support me if I tried to stand next to him. The sheer drop is probably only a couple of stories, but I think I’ve just unlocked a new fear. Me and heights, n

“Well, there’s your old enemy Ganzorig. There’s this bomb expert and firebug, Zonghuo. Lastly, there’s Zaterra who’s a… nobody. He doesn’t have any clan or ki powers because he was an orphan from the Far West. He wields crescent moon knives and claims to be the pioneer of a technique he calls the Drunken Fist. Personally, I think it’s just his excuse to drink a lot.” “Well, there’s the pirate life for you,” Sasha said. “Live like a fish, drink like a fish.” “And that’s it,” Aki finished. “That makes a total of ten pirates aboard this ship.”

Jack clicked his tongue as he resisted the urge to go speak to Alexa immediately, he still had his reputation to uphold. So Jack put his arms around Susan like a gentleman as he introduced himself in what he considered eloquent. "Hi everyone, I am Jack Fox, a lot of you probably know me since I was your senior in high school." "I came because I miss my wife, I cannot leave her for even a minute, I hope you all bear with me, I don't mean to ruin the fun." "No, No problem, you are not ruining anything at all, everyone is cool, aren't we?" Stella quickly chimed in as she hopped excitedly.

After that, the security continued to say to Al, “Sir, please find a place to sit.” Al was so mad now. He wanted to say something but he held back in the end! After all, he dared not cause a scene in Phoenix Pavilion’s territory. Mr. Phoenix was a ruthless person. Once, someone bullied others and made trouble in Phoenix Pavilion. They disappeared from Phoenicia the next day. A few days later, the body of that person was found floating in Phoenix Lake. One after another, tourists filled up the outer hall. Philip did not want to cause more trouble, so he sat down and waited for the auction to begin.

------------------------------ Port City - Harbour - Great Phoenix empire Spirits ship ------------------------------ At a large section of a harbor that was reserved only for the Great Phoenix empire. A large red-gold trim decorated ship with sail paint in red and a royal Phoenix crest on it, There are two rows of royal guard and eunuch grandly arranged at the side of a red carpet. A group of people led by a man in 15-16 sitting on a wheelchair. Beside him, a girl 17-18 years of age with a goddess-like beauty that has white-silver hair is smiling beside him in happiness.

Phoenix tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders. “Actually,” Phoenix started. “It’s YOUR little bitch that ruined everything for you. Shame on you to send your precious baby into my pack to try to take everything. You, her father, used her as a whore and a spy and she still wasn’t able to close the deal. Tsk tsk tsk.” You could see the rage build on his face and I knew if he could he would kill Phoenix right now. “I’ll kill you slowly and I’ll make every moment painful.”

By joining the two packs together, they named it "The Phoenix Pack" The Phoenix is a mythical bird that is often associated with rebirth, renewal, and immortality. It is said to live for hundreds of years before bursting into flames and being reborn from its own ashes. This idea of rebirth and renewal is often associated with the Phoenix, which made "Phoenix Pack" the appropriate name for the pack that has gone through a transformative period and emerged stronger. Additionally, the Phoenix is also associated with power, strength, and resilience, which is great for a pack that is dominant and feared by others.

because . ‘Finally, you begin to understand why I don’t like to waste time. I don’t want to lose him either. Just because he’s our mate, it doesn’t mean that someone else can’t claim him and become his rider. If that happens, he will be forced to their will. If they’re afraid of us and don’t want him around us, he will have to comply with his rider’s wishes. His rider could choose for him to never see us again and there is nothing that we could do about it,’ Phoenix says in my mind.