Phoenix Wright's Daughter Novels & Stories

Alex seemed to have seen that land filled with blood and corpses again. It was a nightmare world where only one person survived. Phoenix walked over. She pointed at Lena and Sion. “You guys, come here!” Sion did not recognize Phoenix as she had a low seniority. However, Lena knew her and looked a little excited. She seemed older than Phoenix, but she gestured obediently, “Aunt Saria!” Phoenix’s father was Lena’s grandfather, whereas Phoenix was Grand Emperor Rowan’s thirteenth daughter. It was normal to call her that.

Violet Everyone freezes seeing the position that Xavier has my mother in. He stands tall, a smug smirk on his face knowing that no one here is going to risk her life. My mother’s blue eyes find mine and they widen upon seeing me. Xavier’s eyes roam around the room, trying to assess the damage and when his eyes land on his daughter, still unconscious on the ground, his eyes narrow and he growls out, “Who?” Phoenix surprises me as he moves forward and states, “Me.” He pauses for a moment, looking at his father’s position and he crosses his arms as he asks, “Do you intend to hide behind that gun forever, father? Or will you fight like a real man?”

I sat on the ground while Phoenix paced around, I was in shock of everything that just happened. My parents...they’re dead. I held myself, but I felt something running on my hands, I looked down, blood. My mothers’ blood. “Hey,” Phoenix said softly, taking my hands in his, “it’s okay. I swear to you, that woman will pay for what she’s done.” I nodded my head, “Now then, if you’re ready, I’m going to warp us to the house with the others, okay?” I nodded; Phoenix pulled me up and we warped to the meeting place.

The most that would happen is that people would get a little wet going into the venue. After securing that the food and alcohol were ready, Phoenix took Gael’s advice and went to lay down to rest. Gael came in, a little later, and lay down with her. He took his usual place, her back to his front, and his arm around her with his hand resting on her tummy. This time his daughter kicked hard and squirmed so much he raised up to see if Phoenix was able to sleep through that. She was knocked out. He shook his head low-key angry with her because she had done too much and now she was thoroughly exhausted and their daughter chose this time to play.

she asked, her voice trembling slightly. "You want to know the truth?" Granny asked, her eyes piercing through Raven's. "Then believe that you are not who you think you are. You're not some Professor Raven… no… you are a Night Watcher. You are Phoenix Honeycutt Blackwell. The only daughter of the leader of the Night Watchers, and since we're at it, the future and true heir to the clan," she said, her voice steady and firm.

Clearly, in plain language, with no performance softening the edges of it. Now it was sitting in her father's phone. Mr. Wright was a complicated man but he was not a stupid one. And from everything I had quietly looked into over the last few days, he was not the kind of father who knew about this side of his daughter. He was generous and influential and he believed because she had carefully managed that belief — that his money and his name were being used for something other than what they were actually being used for. Steph's face went through everything.

“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.

nothing. [February 28, 2025] There's a girl in a group photo today. Her eyes... they looked like Charlotte's. I miss her so much, I start seeing her everywhere. [March 28, 2025] She called. For a moment, I felt alive again. But I ruined it. I said all the wrong things. I didn't mean to. I'll make it right next time. I will. [April 1, 2025] My daughter, Charlotte, is the best. Mommy will always, always love you.

Charles did all the responsibility of a parent. "My son wants to be a father. He told me he wanted to marry a beautiful girl and have babies with her. I wanted that for my boy. He also knows that it'll upset me if the opposite of this happens to him..." Her last line is impromptu. "It will upset you?" One of the reporters scoffs. "Why? Because you're homophobic!?" The people start whispering after that. They also start twisting her words. "Are you saying that you'll get mad if Gold turns out to be gay!?"