Phoenix X Edgeworth Novels & Stories

I turned toward the door, my mind already working through a dozen contingencies, escape routes, magical shielding, and tracking barriers we’d need in place before the weekend. But Edith’s voice stopped me again. Soft. Amused. Knowing. “Oh—and Damon?” I glanced back. She held out a small cloth pouch, her fingers curled gently around the drawstrings. “Give these to Phoenix, will you?” she said, her smile almost mischievous. “He’s been so patient waiting for Aria’s eighteenth birthday. I want us to take care of him before the storm comes. He’ll need all of his energy for that day.” I stared at her.

We both know no incent people should never have to live a life as slaves. ‘Oh, I’m going to have so much fun. Thanks, Sephiroth.’ ‘I almost feel sorry for these assholes, and I do stress on the almost.’ With a laugh from me and hearing Grim screaming I hear. “Phoenix, what is going on with your eyes? Why are the silver now?” “Shhh…that’s not important right now. Oh, btw, my name is Kefka and we’re going to have a lot of fun. Are you in Raven?”

Then someone asked, cautiously, "So… even I might be able to inherit the Phoenix legacy?" "Of course," I answered. Ignoring Seraphine's seething glare, I raised my voice. "The Phoenix Court will hold a competition. Whoever wins by strength alone shall be the next leader." A cheer erupted across the courtyard. Only Father and Seraphine stood pale-faced, their carefully built illusions unraveling. That night, Franz clung to me as usual. "Althea…" He nuzzled his head into my chest like he could never get enough. I sighed, reaching out to pull him closer. But just then, the world tilted.

"Sometimes, they're not quick enough. By then it's beyond our control to do anything. Subsequently, we end up losing that person." "I'm taking this has happened before?" I knew I wouldn't like the answer but nevertheless, I carried on, if it was regarding my life and wellbeing I had the right to hear all the gruesome details. He nodded. "Unfortunately, yes." "These tests, how do they work?" "They strap you up to this piece of machinery called the Phoenix. You relive through every aspect of your life, all your memories from the start of your life to currently. I've been told everything going by in a flash but for you, all the memories weigh down on you, and the pressure from the machine, that

“Mr. Monfort.’ Even his name sounded sexy, luscious. Extremely important. “I have to get back to work.” She repeated it then as if to drive a point home. “This is work for me. Enjoy your weekend in Dublin. There are plenty of other women out there.” ‘Who won’t be stupid enough to walk away of such a catch,’ her inner voice mocked her. But as she finally turned and walked towards her car, she told herself she was glad. He hadn’t even tried to get her to change her mind. He was just a rich tourist over for the match. And she knew all about sports supporters. She used to be part of that crowd, used to be a professional supporter. Not anymore.

It burned so much that Maggie raised her hand to her lips to blow and she paused in shock. Noah stood watching helplessly and as the three of them watched Phoenix’s emblem, the intricate circular design of swirling lines and a rising Phoenix with a wolf beneath its rising feet appeared at the center of their palms.

Phoenix growled through her teeth, her face ashen, "I've had enough of him keeping an eye on me 24/7! I'm a prodigy of Cloudnine Sect, and I won't keep suffering like this!" With that, she strode up and took Frank's hand. "I understand now, Mr. Lawrence! Just give me time—I'll personally cut ties with Josh!" "What?!" Before Frank realized what was happening, Phoenix was once again her spirited self, pushing Frank out of the way as she strode out. "Wait! Ms. Ardron, I actually—" "I get it, Mr. Lawrence. Don't worry—I won't let Josh bother you." She smiled at him before storming off.

Eddie comes over to them, “Let me, you need to check on Eliza before she burns the whole forest down.” They nod and Eddie quickly sits on Dracula as they move out of the way. Kai sighs and rolls his shoulders as he looks for their woman. The Phoenix is different now, it had started as orange, but is now turning almost white, with a few hints of blue at the ends of her feathers. Merlin walks over to them, “She’s going to be hotter than she was before if I’ve understood her book properly. Just be careful getting close to her.” They nod,

Reginald sat in the driver's seat, casting a sidelong glance at her hands. Seeing that she hadn't actually discarded the candy, his expression softened slightly. At least she had some sense. … Wordsworth’s Consortium, as the most influential financial group in the PHOENIXFELL Empire, had its headquarters in a prime location in Phoenixfell City. The CEO's office was spacious, with a color scheme of black and gray, exuding a luxurious yet mysteriously dark atmosphere.

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.