Phoenix X Edgeworth Novels & Stories

“Who is Leonard Michaels?” “The guy you were just harassing?” Trevor whispered, his eyes wide. “Is that his name?” “He’s the youngest son of Kelvin Michaels,” Trevor added, his voice uncharacteristically tense. I tried to jog my memory, the pieces clicking into place. “Kelvin Michaels… the shipping magnate? The second richest man in the country?” “That’s the one,” Brady said. “You were just having a moment with the prince of New York, Ash.” “What is a guy like him doing at an underground exhibition like this?” Trevor asked, scratching his head.

Closing his eyes, he massaged his temple. “That’s the point. Why would I watch naked women dancing on stage? I mean, that’s just a woman, with tits and pussy. Man, we tasted those a hundred times already. What’s special about this woman?” It’s just plain perversion for Phoenix to watch women dance naked. He’s not a saint, but he’s not a pervert either. “Are you sure you don’t wanna go? Is that your final answer?” Phoenix frowned. He can sense that his brother was up to something.

“Hockey captain. State-ranked figure skater. And you turned my cafeteria into a goddamn battlefield over *what* exactly? Ego?” “He—” Mason started. “I don’t care.” She cut him off instantly. “Here’s what’s happening. Both of you are benched until further notice.” My stomach bottomed out. “You can’t—” I tried. “I can and that's what I'm doing right now.” Gage’s eyes were ice. “Unless… you train together. Every morning for six weeks. Mason, you need balance and edge work for that idiotic figure skating segment the hockey team decided to add to the spring showcase. Ezra, you need a strong partner for pairs since Alec transferred.”

Elda finished speaking. She was expecting an exciting expression on Alexa's face but she was disappointed. "So, what do you want?" Alexa asked unperturbed. "I just need money, Alexa. Five million dollars for the chip,” Elda said, spreading out her five fingers in the air for anyone to see clearly. At least five million would set her up nicely. “Hmm, five million dollars, for real? I wouldn't even give you up to a million,” Alexa scoffed at Elda. She didn't have such money.

"Why was the Phoenix spying on him?" Now someone had found out who he really was. He turned around and something caught his eye. He walked to it and saw it was a snow man, but what he saw written on it made him gasp in surprise. "The boy you saved close to the road, meet him and take care of him. I do not want anything to happen to mate" He read as he gasped in realisation. The Phoenix had asked him to take care of her mate which means she was in danger.

SAM A smirk spreads across Phoenix’s face when he notices me gawking at him. He’s wearing a black tuxedo and looks yummy enough to be my dessert for tonight after the Art exhibit Fundraising event hosted by Hughes Industries. “Wanna have a quickie first before we go to the exhibit?” Phoenix asks, smirking, and I’m literally drooling over him. “I spent half an hour just to like this,” I say, motioning to my floor-length off-shoulder black dress. “I’m not gonna ruin just for a quickie, and we’ll gonna be late anyway.”

He revealed. " What nonsense are you talking about? " Phoenix glared at him. " This isn't nonsense, this is the truth. Mr. Wong isn't a famous businessman like your aunt painted him. He is a fucking human trafficker " Phoenix's eyes widened in horror. " What?! " She exclaimed and sprang up. " Sit " Axion commanded, and she shot him a glare. " Sit down " Axion snapped. Huffing angrily, Phoenix complied. " Why should I believe what you just said, huh? " She demanded.

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

Xavier shrugs in response and says, “You can’t say I didn’t try to give you the easy way out.” Phoenix’s body is fully tense, ready to pounce at a moment’s notice. Faster than what I could see, Xavier is across the room attempting to attack me. But Phoenix knew of his tricks, knew that he was able to move faster than any other werewolf could and he threw me to the floor and blocked his father’s path. As Xavier collides into him, making them both crash into the nearest wall, Phoenix yells, “Go! Figure out how to get the souls out.”

"You should have taken the ten million when you had the chance. Now, you have nothing." ​I looked up at the empty staircase, the silence of the house pressing in on me like a tomb. ​Leo was gone. ​The Phoenix had lost her heart