Phoenix With Love Novels & Stories

"One, two..." "Wait!!!!!" A scream caught everyone's attention. Phoenix stormed in, breathing hard. "A...re you guys going to take a picture without me? That's not fair," she pouted. "Why couldn't you wait?" "Are you going to keep whining, or will you get here?" Einstein asked. Phoenix rushed towards them, her finger dazzling with an engagement ring. One, two, three... CLICK! Their smiles and happiness were obvious... Love can sometimes come in a way one does not expect. Struggle might come in the way...

“I really like to get this start, because I do have other things to do tonight.” “Like that party I heard about?” “Well, it is Raven birthday, and he is my VP also I close friend. That’s not why I’m here and you know it.” “Why are you here for Phoenix?” “Don’t you dare play stupid; you know I got a hold of some information about you selling people on the black market and you’re going to stop.” “You really believe you’re going to be that person to put a stop to this. Just because you’re called Phoenix that you have what it takes to make me do anything.”

Love does not just kiss me like the wind. It hits me like a storm. I can feel its raw power in my veins. When I fall in love, I fall hard. I know it can destroy me. I know it has in the past. But I still choose to hug the madness with a smile. Why? Because love is for the mad people. Intelligent people choose to compromise. Love finds you when you expect it the least. And you surrender to it without even a fight. How? Magic happens, my friend, when you meet a soul twinning with your soul. It’s about energies. It’s about a connection. It’s about the sheer power of emotions clouding your head. You feel the weakest and strongest in the same breath. And it is heaven. And yes, I did find my heave

My cheeks came up, I could feel it rising with difficulty cause this smile wasn't natural, why should it be any way? Mr Chancy sat beside me and held my right hand caressing it softly "Selena I am excited that soon I would be getting married to the woman I love the most, I am willing to do whatever it takes to keep you in my life." He stared into my eyes. I couldn't resist staring back aswell. I saw meekness, sincerity, passion and love in his eyes as he spoke, he wasn't lying when he said he loves me, he was as honest as ever with his words.

Isis wriggled on the floor hitting her legs beside the table but didn't feel the pain, her heart's had swept off every other pain. Just then, the door knob turned and Phoenix stepped in. She was shocked to see Isis on the floor weeping terribly. " Holyshit! What the hell happened, babe?", Phoenix inquired walking close to her best friend. Isis stood up and fell into her arms. " He said it's over...! I still love him, Phoenix...I really do", Isis cried. As much as Phoenix wanted to yell and make Isis' skull accept the fact that James had left for good, she wouldn't dare. Isis needed a shoulder to lean on amd Phoenix was just the perfect one. " I'm sorry, babe", Phoenix said as she patted Isis

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

"Before the wedding tomorrow. Whatever you want. The zoo? An amusement park? A movie?" "We want to go home," Phoenix said, not looking up. "This is home now—" "It's not home! Home is with Dad!" Phoenix threw his fork down. "I hate it here! I hate you! I hate that Mama's marrying you! I want Dad!" "Phoenix—" Nova started. "No!" He stood up, tears streaming down his face. "I don't want a new dad! I want my real dad! The one who loves us and doesn't make Mama cry all the time!"

“There are… so many of them.” He smirked, squeezing back. “Apparently cat-shifters sell.” A group of girls waved from the front row, one of them holding a plush orange kitten. Another wore a shirt that said Team Feral Love. I burst out laughing, nerves melting just a little. Goose’s smug face stared at me from a life-sized cardboard cutout propped beside the table, complete with a sparkly collar tag that read Official Purrspiration. I pointed at it, turning to Ace. “Did you do this?”

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.

This time, instead of staring at emails, she typed one word into the search bar. Paris. Hundreds of images appeared instantly—beautiful streets, glowing cafés, and the Eiffel Tower rising high above the city skyline. Emma leaned closer to the screen, studying the photos. The city looked magical. Romantic. A place where people came to fall in love. The thought made her laugh quietly. After everything that had happened, love was the last thing on her mind. But maybe Paris could still offer something else. A fresh start. There were still so many things left to pack.