Phoenix Wright Fanfiction Novels & Stories

EZRA The past few days have been heaven and the only thing that can make it better is Phoenix’s wolf recognizing me as her mate. I’m not expecting it to happen so soon but I’m still a little disappointed when it doesn’t happen. It is complicated, I know. With how my days have been going, I actually do not want to rush everything.

“And Puma.” Phoenix is the second tallest of the guys. Forrest is taller than him by maybe an inch. Phoenix also has a face that screams “don’t mess with me.” Even though he’s smiling at me, I can see something in his eyes. Something I can’t explain. Part of me wants to reach out and touch him—to know instantly what his story is. I want to know who hurt him. Phoenix has dark brown eyes. They’re so dark that they’re almost black. Whenever the moon hits them just right, they glow slightly. I’m beginning to think that either I’m crazy too, or that wolf shifters really do exist.

" What she didn't expect was that the fox she chose was a promiscuous beastfolk. While he looked gentle and caring in public, he was two-faced and selfish. He spent his days drifting through various brothels. He constantly had a new female companion by his side. He was also depraved enough to share Violette with his buddies, letting them have their fun with her. Meanwhile, while I was looking after the bird, I discovered that he was cold by nature but devoted as well. I used all the tricks I could think of to flirt with him and get him to fall in love with me. Once he fully recovered from his injuries, he finally accepted me. He told me he was Clarence Flarehart, King of the Phoenix clan, an

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

she said and my eyes widened and got excited. "Oh my God! Thank you!" I giggled happily and almost ran downstairs. I was just on the stairs when I heard the voice of my Mom and Dad talking. My grin widened, high as I went down the stairs and was about to go to the kitchen when I caught sight of Phoenix leaning against the jamb approaching the stairs who looked like he had been watching me before. He was wearing a plain white shirt with his dog tag on his neck, he was also wearing heeled pants and his green eyes looked cold.

I heard a large splash follow me and swam to the surface in search of my mate. Feeling the temperature of the water cool more behind me I turned to see Frost surface. His long wet hair slicked back from the water made him look menacing and I giggled as I cupped his cheek. “Oh you are so warm,” he growled then quickly pulled me against himself. Steam rose around us, making me laugh. Trailing his finger on my sigil he said, “The one on your arm looks like a phoenix and the one on your chest is like a wolf.”

“I would have no reason to lie to you Miss Reign. There was something deep down that makes me question if Mrs Velt was inspired and threatened by the power you had over your own mind. So, she built a device to bend reality around people like you, to make you weaker and more susceptible.” Her frown deepened. “Cruel really, people with gifts like yours should not be locked away like worthless trash.” “So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?”

"New place, new people—I get it. But you'll snap if you don't hit something soon." The accuracy stung. I yanked my foot back. "I'm fine." A crash echoed from the kitchen—Andrew's laughter, Mom's playful shrieks about spilled wine. Phoenix and I flinched in unison. Jack's grip whitened around his phone. "Liar," Phoenix murmured. Damn him for being right. Got it! Here's the continuation, picking up right where you left off: Robyn POV I didn't answer Phoenix. Not because he was wrong, but because he saw too much. That was the problem with guys like him—people assumed cocky charm meant emotional stupidity, but Phoenix Wilder had always read between the lines. Sometimes better than I read myself.

“After my father died, Liam came along. He was the Alpha of a smaller pack and the council had decided along with my father that he would be the best option for me.” “I tried to follow my father’s last wishes to the best of my abilities. I gave up my dreams of leading the pack so that I could become Liam’s Luna. I gave him everything I had…” “And on that day, I found out that another woman was pregnant with his child.” Phoenix suddenly stopped moving completely as he heard my words. I coughed lightly. I was feeling so much. Anger, sadness. I didn’t feel any sort of love for Liam or anything of the sort. But I still had to mourn everything I lost to him. “And on that day, I completely lost co

I reassure, feeling that she is upset and anxious from seeing me so broken in the vision. “I sowy Raben, I saw it bad. I didn’t knows it be dat bad, pwease don’t let the weally bad man win. If he wins it eben worse,” Phoenix sobs into my chest, and I shake my head holding her tightly between my mates and me.