Phoenix Pirate Novels & Stories

the anchor read the news formally. Saanvi looked at the pictures playing on the screen. The word pheonix caught her attention. “ World wide search has been going on for the gang leader of Pheonix. We do not have any pictures of him or any of the gang members. Rumours has that, every members of phoenix has a Pheonix tattoo engraved on them, as the same tattoo has been identified on the dead body of each culprits...!" she read the news. Saanvi widened her eyes hearing this.

Phoenix said. I raised an eyebrow. “You mean the ones that raised a mob and tried to kill us?” I asked. “Oh.” Phoenix said. The smile immediately left his face. It looked like he forgot the event that happened just a few days ago. But he recovered after that. “I know that they weren’t exactly nice to us, but there are still good humans.” Phoenix still tried to convince me. I shook my head with a faint humorless smile. “There’s no need to convince me of anything. I already know how humans only steal, kill and destroy. They only act good when they don’t know what you are.” I said.

she asked but Phoenix did not answer and just ate the other fish cake on his hand, completely finishing them both. He deemed that it was good, he did not expect it to be that good. But he won’t admit it to Kiara. “So???” “It’s not bad.” Phoenix said and looked at the stall again, wanting some more. “Really? Come on, you don’t have to pretend that it was not good, you know. I know it’s go--.” Phoenix left her, not finishing what she was saying. He walked back towards the fish cake stall. “Hi, can I have two more?” Phoenix asked and took out his wallet from his pocket and handed a hundred dollar bill to the vendor.

I think that title went often switched between a few others. Phoenix from the Desire Pack, along with Macie, and Mareli, who was a part of the Desire Pack. The gossip I hear every time I go up to get more food, is terrible. At least I am not a part of that since I have been flying under the radar. Luckily, it doesn't seem Malik has mentioned me to any of the other girls, and he hasn't paid me any special treatment either. In fact, I believe he might be avoiding me...

But Rossweisse is a pervert. "Fuck you, motherfucker. Stay away from me, GAY." He hissed and kicked him away from him. He hates his guts. He doesn't even know how they became friends. Because as far as he knows, he hates noise. Phoenix is a gay. So damn talkative. From his own estimation, he can speak millions of words whenever he’s hyper at full charge. For a WHOLE DAY. "Fuck you too!" He glared at Phoenix. Before he could grab him he's already running for his life. Vaspe was so pissed.

Wes defends. “Speaking of that.” Sage walks around. “The Phoenix tells me you’re her mate.” “Phoenix? Who’s that?” I watch him walk. “Mia.” He supplies. “Mia. You call her the Phoenix? Is that some weird nickname?” I arch a brow. “No. I call her the Phoenix because she’s a Phoenix wolf. The only one in existence and the lifeblood of this pack. Based on historical record she’s the longest lived at over 2000 years old.”

He revealed. " What nonsense are you talking about? " Phoenix glared at him. " This isn't nonsense, this is the truth. Mr. Wong isn't a famous businessman like your aunt painted him. He is a fucking human trafficker " Phoenix's eyes widened in horror. " What?! " She exclaimed and sprang up. " Sit " Axion commanded, and she shot him a glare. " Sit down " Axion snapped. Huffing angrily, Phoenix complied. " Why should I believe what you just said, huh? " She demanded.

In there, we can dock the ship safely. Just a few hours and we will arrive at the port. I already prepared everything last night as well as their identification cards. Starting today, The Pirate Hellbender will become The Salamander Adventurer. They left all the things that are related to them as a pirate on this ship for their mission and left it all here on this small ship. Drake patted my back and motioned me to follow him inside the cabin. I saw everyone waiting for me inside, though it was not my fault. No one told me that they are holding a sudden meeting today.

—a testament to their cunning, their resilience, and their unwavering loyalty. The Sparrow Lounge, a discreet but opulent establishment nestled in the heart of Townsville’s entertainment district, was the epicenter of this quiet revelry. It was a place where the city’s most influential figures gathered, a neutral ground where the lines between legitimate business and the Phoenix Mafia’s shadowy operations often blurred. Tonight, however, the mood was purely celebratory.

Chester stated, using his hight to scan the crowd. “What pack are they from? I can ask to see if they have arrived yet for you.” Scott offered. It seemed as though he was trying to calm the agitated giant down. “Phoenix Paw, Arizona.” He stated simply. “Ah, Alpha Phillip and Beta Greg…. They haven’t arrived yet, but I do know they will be here. We are going into a trade deal with them soon.” “I wouldn’t; you’ll get the short end of the stick.” Chester picked up a small champagne glass from a tray as it went by and downed it in one gulp, wondering off to brood.