Phoenix Princess Novels & Stories

And till today the reincarnation of the phoenix is still expected and the new born King as the prophecy foretold. "The End" "I wonder who the King would be" Little Jake wondered loudly as he looked at his mother. "Only time will tell my dear son. The true their is closer than you seem" She said as she smiled. PRESENT DAY He often wondered when the Phoenix would come and sometimes his mind goes off to the story of Marixona. For some reason he felt there is some connection between the two stories but the more he seemed to understand the more he became more confused. And now he could see the exact replica of the tattoo consisting of all his mother had described as the Phoenix. He held his head

A black falcon could be found from the large balcony on the chamber where the tribe princess chose to rest. It was -Shregi-the black witch who helped her performed the dark magic almost a month ago. Stepping at the dark balcony, the moon became the princess’s sun since a month ago. The day often weakened the body of the princess like that of a snake which always hides from the dazzling rays of the sun. She could stay for a while under the sun but not long time.

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

Just when it seems like we are about to come to blows, Sasha's scent begins to swirl within the room. Luis steps away, and I straighten my suit jacket. I look towards the doorway just in time to see my gorgeous princess enter. My eyes travel over her form hungrily. She looks like a walking moonbeam. The dress she is wearing is opal white and trails down to the floor. The V-neck is deep but covered in mesh. So while it gives me a great view of her chest, it is still modest. Her beautiful hair is in a low messy but controlled bun and her makeup isn't too thick. I am so glad I told her to dress fancy. She looks as if she is going to a human prom.

85 Kana was extremely busy for that three days, he managed the jobs that were left by the Emperor, he speed up the construction of his own Palace by adding manpower and so on hence within that time, the elegant Phoenix Palace is done. Kana wanted to hold a welcome banquet for all the consorts and concubines since Empress Dowager's health was still not good at the moment. Phoenix Palace lives out its name, it looks regal, elegant and Majestic, truly befitting for an Empress Regent.

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

That means--- "Yes, Katie. I am a Princess. I am Princess Alentis Agape Stravos. The next in the throne, soon-to-be-Queen of Greece." Agape announced and that completely took my breath away. Bitch and I lose our balance, but our fathers caught us before we could hit the floor. She is... a Princess... Phoenix Haven's POV Oh YES, my dear babes! Finally, after several ages, I've got my own point of view again! So, to those who forgot me, I am Phoenix Haven Cooper, your man.

It's been four years since Marian was killed and four years of healing for Kieran. For the pack, for everybody. Four years of growing stronger and better. A lot has happened in the last four years. After the Joyce incident, Annaliese has had more kids. Their first child, Phoenix has twin sisters. Jade and Claire. They're three years old and quite beautiful just like their mother. They're commonly known as the princesses of Zenith pack. Phoenix is now five years old with silver orbs.

"But I'm going to find out." --- That night, I dream. I'm standing in a field. The sky is dark. The air is cold. And she's there. The woman. The one from before. The veil. "You're still here," I say. "I'm always here," she says. "I'm always with you." "The mark is gone. Julian said I'm human now." "You are human," she says. "But you are also something more." "What?" "You are the Phoenix," she says. "The one who rises from the ashes. The one who breaks the cycle. The one who saves the world."

Holiday season was fast approaching and her mother was the head of the women's association in their town. Phoenix always had the holiday spirit going, it was another way she could sign off huge chunks of royalty from her frugal mother. As long as it was the holidays, her mother was ready to empty her bank account so as not to appear like a Scrooge in front of those women. Keeping her position as the head of the women's association mattered a lot to her and Phoenix always helped her preserve that spot. She had a lot of rivals who were out to snatch that position away from her mother. One of whom was Eve.