Novel & Cerita Phoenix Supernatural

Only Phoenix, who is HYBRID, he is not limited by the curse, so he can come to the werewolf pack. Perhaps Cynthia made the wrong decision from the beginning. He could never truly accept werewolves, and he would never be accepted by other werewolves. Even though she had given him a name, all werewolves still preferred to call him snake, just like everyone had called him in his last life. He should be sent back to the Dark Forest to find his kind. Phoenix wakes up in the rocking car. He was lying on Cynthia' s lap, and Cynthia' s long curly hair swept over his nose as the car moved, emitting a sweet scent.

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

This was the first time she was turning into a Phoenix and it felt good. It all happened suddenly, as she became weak. And soon she was on the ground, her body took weak to stand. She saw a kindly figure as her sight became a blur. She drifted into consciousness as she felt hands on her feathers. Sam Gunnigham He knew he was watched but never expected it to be the Phoenix. He saw as she took off, and he knew a Phoenix when saw one. He scratched his head as he grunted in frustration. "Why was the Phoenix spying on him?"

the phoenixes cawed in unison, each of them spewing out spiritual flames from their mouths. The spiritual flames were exclusively available to the Phoenix clan and it could burn anything. Hundreds of phoenixes gathered together, spewing spiritual flames, which instantly formed a sea of fire that spread towards the Beast Alliance members below them. The extremely high temperature from the flame set the entire sky ablaze. The power was terrifying. ‘Damn it!’ Darryl was shocked.

“You really don’t know much about the supernatural world, do you?” I shook my head. I couldn’t tear my eyes from Draven. His aura presses against me like heat from a fire. “You already know the Vampires, Wolves and witches. We also have others like the were tigers and the were panthers like the dean, though they’re not much like the wolves. We have Faes. Shifters. Nymphs. Phantoms. Empaths and Gargoyles” he lists each group in the academy pointing them out in the crowd.

We had become easy pickings for the human vermin we had ignored and were allowed to breed freely and grow. Now we were at their mercy, but they knew none. Phoenix took a step towards me. He placed his hand over his heart. “I’m not like them Morning. Not anymore. I know that you are people too. You have feelings. You have hopes and you have dreams. You fall in love and you build families. Killing you isn’t hunting, it’s murder. I may be a killer, but I’m not a murderer.” Phoenix had a deep look of conviction on his face. He looked like he had contemplated these very words many times before.

"phoenixes have the power to change just by thinking, they have the power to telekinesis, they can't telecommunicate with their firebirds directly,they can use the eyes of their firebirds to see in cases when the firebird is flying they can connect their eyesights and see what their firebird sees. Most importantly they have the power to create undying fire that can turn into a disaster if it's not controlled well.. " I read from The book as I nodded my head. "now that your princess don't you deserve a crown and thrown or something? " Latisha asked from on top of my shoulders. "let's look around for any thing like that! " I told Her as I stood up and began moving around. I come to the high s

They've been following her and now, they know exactly where to find her. I groaned, feeling Ryker's relentless pacing at the back of my head as her words kept echoing. The strangest part of it all was someone had saved her that night. Someone she didn't know and wasn't human as well. She was saved right after by a man in flames. It seemed like he walked out from the flames of hell. From what she told me, it was clear she was saved by a supernatural called the Phoenix. It had to be. But I don't understand why he erased her memory. He didn't want her to remember, why? I was damn curious about that. Well, she remembered and that was good.

Six months later, on an unremarkable old street in Stepford. Using the reward money I got from the police, I opened a new funeral service shop. The storefront wasn't large, but it was spotless. A red-painted wooden sign hung outside. [Body Restoration: $10,000. Reading the Dead: $100,000. No Haggling. Get Lost.] A lot had happened over the past six months. Stella had committed suicide in detention. She sharpened the handle of a toothbrush and drove it into her carotid artery.

She chuckled softly, “You’re stronger than you think, Nyra. A phoenix doesn’t need to be taught how to burn” A phoenix? She didn’t answer me anymore as the grand halls were opened. The grand ceremonial hall was packed with all high profiled people from all over the region. From council elders to pack nobles and allies representatives. Every important set of eyes in Blood Moon territory and packs under us was present. Perfect for a showdown but still I had no idea of what to do. Slow entrance music began playing as we took steps towards where the devil himself stood. Heads turned and gasps followed suit.