Phoenix Reborn Novels & Stories

A massive phoenix burst into flames, breaking through the roof with a powerful, elongated cry. The overwhelming pressure forced everyone to kneel again, unable to lift their heads. I turned to Ignis and asked, "What is happening?" Ignis, with a smile, replied, "Lucian might be a descendant of the ancient phoenix lineage from the great battle. His phoenix presence had been suppressed previously by an unknown force, but with a bit of divine power, his original form got awakened."

It was different having them be so calm about me touching someone else, but it was a welcomed change. “We obviously didn’t even know Phoenix existed,” I continued, “and there’s nothing for me to go on here, so you’re going to have to really spell it out.” “A Phoenix lifespan is typically a thousand years, give or take,” Connor let go of my hands and leant back, “at the end of our lifecycle, we are drawn to our Keeper. If I die as a Phoenix, I normally just go through a rebirth, and regenerate. Now that I’ve connected with my Keeper, if I die there are two outcomes. I either turn to ash, and that’s the end of me, or my Keeper, keeps me. You’d light my body on fire when I die, or my ashes, and

*Screeee* The powerful cry of the bird of rebirth reverberated all over the Citadel as large tongues of fire engulfed Mane and morphed into the shape of a phoenix that was over 20 meters tall. The phoenix shared the blue of Mane’s eyes and within its pupils was a haughtiness that only a sovereign creature like itself could possess. It was nothing but a conjured image, yes, but it was arrogant all the same.

“How is this possible. You—you were stabbed! You burned—your body—!” Solara frowned, looking down at herself. “I did?” She paused. I turned on Lily, rage and confusion crashing together inside me. “Explain. Now.” Lily finally exhaled, tension leaving her shoulders. She wiped ash from her sleeve. “Solara is a Phoenix.” The words didn’t make sense. “What?” “She’s immortal,” Lily continued calmly. “Or close enough. When a Phoenix dies, their body combusts, burns completely, and is reborn from the ashes.”

"And there’s something you both need to know." Amalia tensed. "What happened?" "One of the Council's internal contacts disappeared last night. And was found this morning… dead. With a word carved into his skin." "Which word?" asked Maddox. "‘Rebirth.’" Amalia felt a chill run down her spine. "Phoenix." Dax nodded. "It’s begun. And there’s no turning back." Maddox locked his gray eyes on hers, harder now, fiercer. "Then we get ready to burn it all down."

I shake my head no. “The phoenix is a mysterious bird. It’s special. Like you. It has a strong love for its people. It gives the people its power. She rises above them. She brings death to life. You do that, Mia. You will bring life to us. Our Phoenix queen will protect us with your love and healing. You will allow us to once again, rise from the ashes and be reborn. Would you like that?” He studies my face. I nod yes and give him a quick glance.

It’s truly infuriating. “I see. Well that is an issue. Ali is different. She is not only a Phoenix shifter she is part vampire. In any other concealed being bitten by a vampire wouldn’t make this much difference however because she is a Phoenix, the change was and is different.” He pauses and I see that Gin has the same confused look on his face that I currently feel. “I’m sure you both know the legend of Phoenix. How she or he burns and dies only to be created from its ashes and all of that. What you don’t know is during that time if the Phoenix dies and transforms to a vampire through a bite, her rebirth creates a gap in the soul. One that can only be filled by a mate's call, which is diff

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

"Believe it or not, being reborn isn't a crazy concept to me, so I believe it did happen to you." I give him a questioning look. "You're familiar with the concept of rebirth?" Phoenix nods, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Well, let's just say I've had my fair share of experiences that have expanded my understanding of the supernatural. Rebirth, reincarnation, and the cycle of life and death—they're not as far-fetched as some might think." Curiosity piqued, I lean in closer. "Tell me more. What experiences have you had?"

"I've been documenting everything. The Reborn project—she's created twelve so far, phoenix souls in wolf bodies. But they're unstable. They burn out within months. She needs something to stabilize them." "My blood," I guessed. "No. Your willing sacrifice." He met my eyes. "Phoenix resurrection only works with choice. She needs you to choose to give your essence. All of it. Permanently." "Why would I ever—" "Because she has leverage. Your brother, still fighting that echo. Your sister, dying of shadow poison. Your mate—" He glanced at Derek. "She knows exactly how to break you." "She already killed my mother. What's left to break?" Tavin went very still. "That's the thing. She didn't kill you