Phoenix Princess Novels & Stories

Gold swallows hard, focusing on his painting. He started this artwork more than two weeks ago. The lack of time hinders him from painting it perfectly, though as stated, at least it's done. "This is Phoenix in the Fire." He tells everybody, still looking at his work. The portrait is greatly inspired by the polaroid picture he took the first night he and Kolya slept together. The canvas size is 38"W x 75"H, it's big and he can't believe that he's showing this to the public.

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.”

What the email had not said was that Phoenix would arrive in worn boots and a flannel shirt with a notebook already open, look around the archive room with an expression of pure delight, and say before even setting down her bag, “This building smells like my favorite kind of problem.” Cressida looked at her over her glasses. “Good morning,” she said. Phoenix looked at her. Brown eyes, sharp, the particular alertness of someone who noticed things and had learned to notice faster. She smiled, not apologetically. “Sorry. I do that. Lead with the weird thing.” She set her bag down and held out her hand. “Phoenix Hart.” “Cressida Vale.” She shook the hand. It was firm. “The collection is through

PHOENIX “What’s going on?” Tanya asks from the door, I throw a hi over my shoulder but don’t respond to her question, immediately going back to my rummaging through the scattered clothes on the floor. “Phoenix has a date with the prince,” Kiara replies on my behalf, the smile evident in her voice. “A date? With Prince Zanders?” “It is not a date.” We speak at the same time. I finally stand up, placing my hands on my waist. I groan very loudly and shoot Kiara a glare when she snickers from her bed. She has turned me into her television solely mounted for her entertainment, I don’t find it very funny.

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

I shake my head while watching in complete shock and awe at what Phoenix is capable of. “No Papa! She is mine! She tried to take my Gunnar! She almost killed my Kitty and my Daddy twying to kill my Mumma Raben!” Phoenix’s furious scream nearly sounds demonic when she reaches Valery who screams in pain. Looking closer I can see her skin is burning from the heat radiating from Phoenix, making her name all the mor appropriate. She has risen from the ashes, literally, and is burning so hot she scorches the ground beneath her.

The he dropped his hands, and placed his finger under his chin once more in that exaggerated thinking gesture. “Except maybe praying to Titania.” He added after some thought. “Titania?” Phoenix asked. I was surprised at his question. I had asked Oisin a similar question myself and he told me she was a goddess honored by the Fae. That showed that Phoenix didn’t know as much about the Fae as I had suspected at first. “She is the goddess of the stars.” He explained. Phoenix nodded as if this made perfect sense. “And she saved you?” He asked.

I raise my brows quizzically. “Oh, I heard from Hawk that Phoenix will finally bring his princess. So, since you are with him tonight. It tells me only one thing that you are his princess,” Trixie giggles. My cheeks burn that everyone knows Phoenix will bring me as his date tonight. What if they are expecting someone who is gorgeous and rich like them? I am disappointing them. I feel a hand gripping my waist. “And what exactly did you hear from Hawk, Trix?” Phoenix asks who looks amused.

Phoenix turned to me, “Selene, you are now queen of the vampires, soon to be queen of the witches and wizards as well.” “You are also the queen of the werewolves.” Chris chimed in. I turned and stared at him for a moment, everyone bowed their heads to me, “For your safety and for everyone else’s safety, we’re all going to Scotland.” Phoenix said, “Why Scotland?” I asked, he rubbed the back of his neck, “It’s because of something Mara said.” I replied, which had me curious and confused; he sighed and cupped the side of my face, “She said you had purple eyes when you had your hand around her throat.”

“ He kept repeating and she shook her head. “ She's at peace now, your highness. She's at peace. “ She said and hugged him tightly despite her protruding tummy. " She's with us everyday. She won't be happy seeing you like this. You promised her to live a better life for her. Do it. “ Rosemary cried. Cristin couldn't hold back his teas. Since the princess died, the palace was never bubbly as it used to be. … LAND OF SAPPHIRE. “ Your highness, we couldn't find her. " The maid said as she shook on her feet. “ Are you mad?! You have the audacity to tell me you couldn't find her!" Nicklaus smashed his sword on the ground.