Phoenix Souls Mga Nobela at Kwento

“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 different from their Imani.” He looks to Gin, “that doesn’t mean she no longer needs you. It means she needs you both. Her soul will beg for the missing mate and her phoenix will beg for her Imani. One will never out way the other and both are important and give her strength. As she will also give the both of you hers.” “What happens if we can’t share? You know that most c

(Five years later) Lyra’s POV I leaned against the dark tinted window of my limousine as it drove past the City. My reflection stared back at me, my face covered with a Phoenix shaped mask that only allowed my eyes and mouth to be seen, it was my Trademark. The world now knew me as The Phoenix, the name wasn't just branding. It was my story. I had risen from destruction, rebuilt by hands that should never have held me together, and now the very fire that consumed me was now my fuel and weapon.

Seeing what the six Protectors had done to Earth, the Protector made it her mission to go to earth and cleanse the planet from all its evil, even the evil the demoted protectors had brought with them. But it was not all in her favour as she died while battling with the first Protector, The King of Summer. When the Creator had seen this, he blessed the Phoenix with much more power and power of reincarnation. If the Phoenix dies then every five hundred Years it reincarnated till it fulfils its mission here on earth which was to get rid of the Protectors. So every time she was reincarnated she sets out to defeat the next protector and when she dies, she reincarnates after five hundred years to

"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'

I was feeling the pain of the sprinkles of holy water being thrown at me, it's like glass cutting through my flesh. I was wailing with pain as every words written in that stupid bible cuts my insides, I can feel my bile rising up my stomach as I vomit brownish green fluids out. I can feel myself weakening. It's as if my soul is being cast out of Cassidy's body.

Pablo opened the first page and began: "For long now the day marked for the birth of the demon child has been awaited. The child will be born by whichever couple that has sex on the of Halloween. Humans think this is a day to celebrate and give candy to kids dressing in costumes. That is not the case. For this is the day that a great feast of souls is happening in the underworld. The day that destruction will come upon the face of the earth. He will rule beside his father, the devil himself, Lucifer. He will take pleasure in watching mankind suffer and feed on their souls. This is a prophecy that can never be changed. But I the maker of this journal, have found a way to avoid the prophecy fo

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

Eventually, the two halves will become whole… with a single intimate act. Based on a nosey young girl’s questions on the matter, it was found that soulmates could feel each other when in the same vicinity. A beacon, of sorts. This beacon draws them closer until they find each other. This pulsating warmth, that thumps relentlessly in the chest of the pairs,… is an encouraging nudge to follow the bond to their destined mate. This is often used to draw two souls together across distance, but it does not dim after this initial meeting. It grows stronger until one half of the pair can find the other half—no matter where they are. Although this warmth is able to be ignored, the loss of warmth leav

"Don't say, Seza. I'll say it for you. Hande, I'm very excited, what am I going to do. Look, I told you, okay?" Seza looked at him with a confused expression while trying to catch up with Hande with quick steps. "I can't believe it, how did you know?" As Hande's smile grew, she spoke in a serious voice. "You know, I'm a Scorpio and I have strong feelings. I'm also very smart. That's how I know." When Seza realized that Hande was making fun of her and fell again, she was walking and talking while looking in a distorted way.