Phoenix Princess Novels & Stories

It doesn’t take me long to catch up to Father; I growl a little as I hear Maverick say. “Good evening Your Highness, Phoenix, I must say Phoenix I can now understand what and why you put up with that spoiled little princess for so long, I had the pleasure of taking her body to make me feel really good... And little miss Charlotte, now she was even better. She didn’t fight as much as our little Scarlett and it didn’t take much to make her submit to me, especially with threatening her unborn twins...”

"phoenixes have the power to change just by thinking, they have the power to telekinesis, they can't telecommunicate with their firebirds directly,they can use the eyes of their firebirds to see in cases when the firebird is flying they can connect their eyesights and see what their firebird sees. Most importantly they have the power to create undying fire that can turn into a disaster if it's not controlled well.. " I read from The book as I nodded my head. "now that your princess don't you deserve a crown and thrown or something? " Latisha asked from on top of my shoulders. "let's look around for any thing like that! " I told Her as I stood up and began moving around. I come to the high s

During the summer festival everyone came out to the palace to enjoy the hot summer breeze. “Oh, look isn’t the peaches this year good,” said a prince. “I agree,” said the Empress. Princess Kay said, “Empress what did that woman bring to you?” “Humph,” said the Empress. “That woman was trying to bribe me with some of her phoenix clan’s belongings. Thinking that I would take a liking to it.” “Well, what’s in it?”

No shifter can heal that quickly, only … She snarls as she rolls and stands up facing me. The power rolling off her makes me shudder. I feel more people enter the room, Stacey included. When Starci laughs manically. I see the tears stream down her cheeks. “I am Princess Serana Bastian. Daughter of Queen Marcia and King Ronan Bastian. I am the last phoenix.” I watch as her palms turn up and red and gold flames dance. She opens her mouth, and a shriek comes out instead of a scream. The shriek of a phoenix.

Phoenix blood was too dominant to be diluted. And yet, the princess hatched a mixed-bred pheasant. The Phoenix Queen and Emmet’s worst fear had come true. There were only two explanations for what was happening. It was either that the princess had committed adultery or… the eldest prince’s blood was impure! Nobody uttered a word. The Phoenix King shot a piercing gaze at Emmett. Emmett’s complexion was deathly pale, and he was shivering. It was a clear giveaway that he was hiding something.

-------------------------- SHARON POV After the confrontation with the little princess, I decided to go into town and see what our Phoenix was up to. What was even worse was that little princess was right, Phoenix wasn’t ever going to make me his partner or even his lover. I was to him just like I am to every other male I come across; I am just a source of release and pleasure to all of them, but if I can make him mark me in the middle of that pleasure, then he has no choice but to have me as his partner.

Sophia Phoenix, heiress of the Phoenix family—one of the wealthiest families in the country—sat like a queen in her swivel chair inside the expansive conference room. Her beautifully pink-painted fingernails repeatedly brushed the soft strands of her luscious ebony black hair as she eyed the door nervously. Philip Phoenix, her husband, a business magnate and owner of Phoenix, the most valuable car company in the world, sat beside her. She and Philip had been together for twenty-four years, the same age their daughter would be if she were still alive.

“I know you must have forgotten but in a month time Eyrotia would be celebrating it’s Harvest Festival and your father has requested your presence.” “Yes, my lady,” Phoenix replied and left. Uruel was staring at her retreating back amazed at the vibrant beauty of her face, her hair, her red eyes. He felt a clutch in his lower abdomen as he watched her leave. “Who is she?” he asked Goyre without taking his eyes away from the door where Phoenix stood a moment ago. “Phoenix. I’m sure you must of have heard of the rejected princess of Eyrotia of whom it is rumored to be a product of an unfaithful affair between the past queen and an unknown lover. But that was only the rumor believed at that tim

I think her name was Sophia and she came with Winston and if I thought about it, she was a beauty like Phoenix. They had the same skin tone, but my Phoenix had a body that could stop a truck, and a mind like a steel trap. I mean every word out of her mouth and every curve made me harder than titanium.

Ajax says. “Vaeril is a elf prince, right fire dragon?” My mouth moved, but it wasn’t me speaking. The woman turns and looks at me. “He is. Do you know him?” “Uh, Anala, this is Phoenix. We’re keeping it quiet for now, but this is Emmi’s shifter that you’re talking to.” “Wait, you’re a phoenix? Oh, that is totally cool! Is that why your fire is so hot? Is that how you were able to control my fire in elemental manipulation when it started getting out of control?”