Novel & Cerita Phoenix Souls

He also loses some weight. I gasp when our gazes lock and it feels like I’ve been hypnotized. I can’t take my eyes off of him—it’s like I bare my soul to him, and I can see him at the same time. His eyes are wide as saucers, but something doesn’t add up—the happy Phoenix I met almost five months ago is long gone—the Phoenix I see right now is in pain, lost, and broken. His eyes have lost their soul, and are replaced with pure sadness and despair.

"We're trying to fix your sibling. Next, it's your turn. If you truly care about her, get her swimming and acting like a fisheri." "Don't you dare tell me what to do with my family!" "They can't fix the wrist, so she'll never have a sheathed blade. Her only protection will be her released spores." "And your point?" Miro's eyes sparkled with unshed moisture. "Zalo is your liability for eternity. Make up your mind now—do you want her in your world, or will you swim away from reality?" Miro gaped at Coco's back as the CEO made her escape, walking confidently to the exit.

he added, gesturing to the gallery, “is a place where your soul can always shine. Just like you do for me.” Violet pressed her forehead to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her palm. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. “For everything.” He tightened his arms around her, resting his chin on the top of her head. “Always, Violet. Always.”

I never took risks, never did anything that could jeopardise everything I am doing to survive, I spent my time working and then going home to my small one bed apartment, and even at work I took no risks, accepting a job in a back office; where I would see no one and no one to see me. you may be wondering why I take no risks, why live on take out and microwave meals, it's because I can't afford to be found, my parents did everything they could to hide me. To keep me out of the place I know is out there, to keep me away from the supernatural. Not because I wasn't one of them, but because I was the last of my kind. the last phoenix shifter. Many believe my kind is lost and perhaps we are, my p

Phoenix expressed. " I'm not even allowed to enter that room. If it were someone else, he'd have done worse, I'm sure of that. The purpose of that room was to tie himself up with a big chain so he wouldn't have to break out and hurt someone. Because according to the curse, if he were to kill up to 100 souls...he would turn into a beast... forever " Glinda replied. What she said made Phoenix's heart skip in fear. " And how many souls has he killed? " She couldn't help but ask.

But tonight, it was ours alone. Inside, the air was still, carrying the faint scent of fresh wood and promise. I closed the door behind us, shutting out the world. My cut hung heavy on my shoulders, but when I looked at her, it was like the weight lifted. “Kat,” I said, my voice rough, the name tasting like home. “Tonight, it’s just you and me. Before the boys, before the noise. I want this night with my Phoenix.” Her smile was soft, but her eyes blazed, and I knew she understood. This wasn’t about escape—it was about claiming the quiet, the fire, the bond we’d sworn before gods and family alike.

"Sometimes, they're not quick enough. By then it's beyond our control to do anything. Subsequently, we end up losing that person." "I'm taking this has happened before?" I knew I wouldn't like the answer but nevertheless, I carried on, if it was regarding my life and wellbeing I had the right to hear all the gruesome details. He nodded. "Unfortunately, yes." "These tests, how do they work?" "They strap you up to this piece of machinery called the Phoenix. You relive through every aspect of your life, all your memories from the start of your life to currently. I've been told everything going by in a flash but for you, all the memories weigh down on you, and the pressure from the machine, that

What the actual fuck? Cole had no memory of his life before Unici, which was a big reason he wanted to be free. He wanted to search for his identity—who he was and his true purpose. And now, he was supposed to just believe that his mother—if that was even true—condemned him to a fate like this? He wondered if it was punishment, or if he was sent here to learn how to control his darkness. In the book, he was named the dark phoenix, after all, while Symphony, who he assumed was supposed to be his sister, was the blue phoenix.

- I say venomously. "You shouldn't... trust... blindly..." - her eyes are dilated now, and I've had enough. Releasing her, she falls on her chair. She puts her hand on her neck, coughing violently. I sigh, it is just a waste of time. I turn towards the door and with quick steps I walk through the room. My hand is on the handle when her voice stops me. "Her twin soul will do anything to destroy you. Find the reason and a solution for it before the Blood Master comes for you!" - I turn sharply, looking into her opal eyes.

Alex asked, “Are all of them your friends?” “Friends?” Phoenix smiled coldly. “Kind of. We just fought back in the Undead territory then. They’re old friends who wanted me dead. How else did you think I became this way. I’m neither human nor ghost.” Alex’s eyes widened. “Is it because of them?” Phoenix nodded. “Yeah! I will never forget how the people around me started falling one by one. I swore to take revenge for them… Considering our situation now, those who died would agree if I make these old friends suffer the same fate, right?”