Phoenix Top Gun: Maverick Novels & Stories

She subconsciously shifted the glasses higher "A police officer? I was going for the Maverick look really" "Maverick?" "Yeah, I want to be a fighter pilot, might as well Maverick up right?" He laughed "You watched Top gun?" "Who didn't?" He held his hands wide "Every girl on campus!" "They don't know what they're missing then, that's not a movie all about jets and missiles, there's a nice romance to it as well" "Oh, the romance, now I get it" She shrugged "But I like the Tomcat a lot, its my favorite fighter jet, so the romance was just a bonus"

Is it just me or are you too sentimental? —So I'm the Phoenix's best security? —After me, of course! — Wrong, my dear! I am the Phoenix itself!

she looks at me not saying any the waiter comes taking our drink order ,I order whiskey she orders cranberry juice. "I understand I might have come on harder on you Mr Parker the last thing I want is to ruin your marriage and my relationship with your daughter as you said it's never going to happen again" for some reason that doesn't sit right with me her not wanting me again ,her not touching me fuck what is wrong with me.

I linked my warriors to fall back because I knew that, with the intel we’d gotten Walters had a good number of warriors around here himself. Phoenix stood in front of the door and just listened at the door. All of a sudden she swiftly turned and yelled, “Get down now!” she dove toward me knocking me down just as I saw the lars rocket blasting out from the inside the main house. The shot landed in the bunker, blowing it to bits. Before I could even think, Phoenix was in the main house and was taking out warriors in there. I hurriedly got behind her and took out everyone in my grasp. From a sort of balcony about 20 feet above us, we heard, “ENOUGH!!!!”

Marlow laughed just as the elevator doors closed shut. I didn’t know how to feel about what I just heard. There were so many thoughts going through my brain as I stood transfixed to the spot. Phoenix hated me. Phoenix thought I was gay and was somehow into him. Phoenix was uncomfortable around me and wanted to get out. Phoenix knew about the incident with Fiona. Phoenix was just using me to get on the team.

’ He said, speeding up a little to keep her in his sights, and that was when the world turned itself on its head. Maverick could see Morningstar parked in a recess in the road ahead of him, and there must have been at least a dozen of his men with him, and he was furious with himself for only bringing two of his soldiers and his two seconds, Steve and Rich. Spotting them approaching Morningstar gave the order for his men to get back on the road, and the roar of the motorbikes was overshadowed by the roar from the very Earth itself.

(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.

A phoenix. The memory hit me with the force of a punch, not the clear memories Cedric helped me build, but the deep, raw fragments from my five-year-old self. Fire. Screaming. And two figures, silhouetted against the flames, wearing masks marked with red and gold phoenix wings. I stumbled back, the wine stain on the cloth suddenly looking like fresh blood. Why is that here? I needed to see it closer, to be sure, but the sound of Lucian’s voice, now echoing from a distant room, snapped me out of the trance. I had to move. I ran toward the laundry, not caring about my pace, my mind repeating the image of that pendant.

He had just admitted it. Maverick burnt the Night Pack.

“So that's your enemy right, Miss Marva? Your enemy is also our enemy. Also, what's with that man who was so violent when trying to kill that ugly thing? I've never seen him before yet he is very similar to that man who was with you when you were in the Mist Clan.” Hearing this, I looked up and glance at Phoenix who was like a killing machine when he was fighting against Marva, especially when the times that those squirmy black thing that looks like some of Marva's tentacles was about to touch him, and Phoenix would immediately slice it up as if he was slicing the air. The way he moves and the way he used his weapon was too fast and heavy for their naked's eyes, especially since it was too f