Novel & Cerita Phoenix Stories

I wanted to choke on his cock and then ride it till I couldn't walk anymore. Davin seemed like a very complicated man. He was cold and never spoke unless it was necessary. The world knew he was a billionaire, a top CEO in the Mafia world. But I suspected he was a shady man, he probably had hands in the underworld, which was why he never allowed me into his study. Said it was private stuff not meant for me to know.

phoenix's phone buzzed with a text message phoenix read the message, his heart almost blew up into pieces. The message wasn't from Betty but Sasha "Oh no," he thought to himself "I have to get rid of her before Betty comes" "Is everything alright?" his mum asked when she noticed he wasn't talking anymore "No...I mean yea....my.....head hurts a lot...ouch..." he stammered "Oh okay you need to get some rest okay" "Okay mum" "I'll come to check up on you later Ok?"

54 An: don't hate me on this chapter.. Hahaha this is needed for the story to progress and I am terribly sorry for a sudden turn of events, Anyhow.. This is the 3rd update. The Emperor's Phoenix is completed on my drafts after I wholeheartedly write this 3 days ago.. But there will be a lot of adjustments so who knows?  *** What Kana predicted come true, one morning at the court meeting, an official the Bureau of Internal Revenue voice out his concern.

He’d hear about my return—probably already had. “But if they do?” the reporter pressed. “Then I’m sure we’ll be cordial. It’s been eight years. We’ve both moved on with our lives.” Another lie. I hadn’t moved on. I’d transformed. There was a difference. “One final question,” I said, pointing to a reporter in the back. “What do you want people to know about ETHEREAL? About this collection?” Finally. A question about the work. “Phoenix is about transformation. About rising from destruction to create something beautiful. Every piece tells a story of strength, resilience, and rebirth.” I looked directly at the cameras. “It’s my most personal collection. And I can’t wait to share it with New York

Phoenix steps up and is about to sink his fangs in when she whispers “Stop! Stop! I will tell you where she is, please!!” I sigh, “Phoenix wait… I gave you one chance to tell me where she was and you thought it would be funny to insult me instead, so even if you tell us now, there is no way to get out of your punishment. Phoenix, continue..” Phoenix steps back up again and just as he is about to sink in his fangs, she says, “She is in the abandoned house about halfway between here and the accident site. I found it by accident the day after I got here for the Blood Moon ball. It's where I have been staying. It had food and water, it even had some blood bags… please..”

"Actually, we had been placed at the bottom of all the beast clans because the beastkin regarded us as the faded Peacock Clan. What they didn’t know was that we were, in fact, the Phoenix Clan. We had no interest in the competition, so we sealed our noble bloodline and remained hidden. We phoenixes have always kept a low profile, earning our wealth through diamonds and the trade of enchanted goods—unlike the other clans, who rely on power and politics. If the clans were ranked by wealth, we would confidently claim first place.” "Our people pursue ascension. Most of our wealth goes toward cultivating and refining spiritual medicine. This world’s resources are limited. We have no interest in s

As I watched my daughter walk away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Phoenix was a complicated individual, and our history was... complicated, to say the least. I had known Phoenix for many years, ever since we were both young and reckless. We had grown up together, exploring the darker corners of the fae realm and getting into all sorts of trouble. But as we grew older, our paths had diverged. Phoenix had become increasingly obsessed with gaining power and influence, while I had focused on building a life and a family.

"I've made this dish so many times, I could do it blindfolded while riding a unicycle." Astrid laughs, reaching for another croquette. "Well, I'm impressed. You two certainly know how to spoil a girl." As they continued eating, the conversation shifted to lighter topics, and soon both men began sharing amusing and embarrassing stories from their past. "Alright, alright, I have one," Phoenix giggles, his eyes dancing with mischief. "There was this one time in high school when I tried to impress a girl by showing off my fire powers. She was a mage too, but couldn't manipulate fire. Anyway, I accidentally set off the sprinkler system in the entire building. The fire department had to come, and

A storm was beginning again and Phoenix’s hair was rising off her shoulders, revealing the dragon tattoo on her pale skin. “I longed for love. I longed for a home, I loved to be accepted,” her voice was rising and it was tinged with anger. “I begged for these things and got nothing in return and when I finally had it, at what cost?!” her hand came to her belly and she squeezed. Within the anger in her red eyes, Maggie saw something else. Suddenly the storm stopped almost as soon as it started and Phoenix’s eyes were back to normal. She glanced down at the crushed bodies of the slaves. “Everything comes at a price.”

I smile, throwing my shoulders back. Three of them burst into fits of laughter, whilst Maddox stares at me with a strange look in his eyes, one I didn’t even want to decipher, I had boiled it down to either sex or murder, neither of which I would appreciate. I should have known they would find it hard to believe, their hadn’t been a Phoenix sighting in many years, the last one when I was only a child and I didn’t know to hide what I was. But I didn’t know if they knew about that.