Red Phoenix Novels & Stories

she ended in a voice much stronger than I had expected. Xander looked away, a tick in his jaw. Unlike other packs, The Crimson Phoenix Pack always had a predestined Luna, born with a red phoenix shaped birthmark on her upper arm. Whosoever was Alpha of the Crimson Phoenix Pack would automatically develop a matebond with the chosen Luna.

I look at her, at her small face, at her big eyes, at the innocence she's somehow managed to hold onto despite everything. "Losing you," I say. "Losing any of you." She squeezes my hand. "You won't," she says. "You're the Phoenix. You always come back." --- We reach the surface at dawn. The sun is rising, painting the sky in shades of gold and pink and orange, and I stop, I can't help it, I stop and stare because it's beautiful, it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and I almost forgot what beauty looked like.

“I don’t know. Phoenix loves that girl.” “He does,” I conceded, “but he loves the club more.” Ford gave me a look. “Don’t we all?” I leaned back in my chair and didn’t answer. What did I love more than my club? As far as I could see, the club was all I had. I’d never needed to think about this before, and I hoped I’d never need to again. Because she was marrying another man, and that was that. “The Rebels will start getting patched over as soon as possible,” Phoenix called out. “I understand you don’t want that, but too fucking bad. They’re going to become our brothers, so lay down your grudges and deal with it.”

she said, "the heavens have spoken. I am ready to receive the inheritance." The entire Phoenix Court stirred with excitement. Each time a successor inherited the Court's legacy, they performed the sacred Dance of the Hundred Birds. The energy contained in that ritual could break barriers—even raise one's divine refinement to an entirely new realm. My father beamed with joy. The altar was cleared, a sacred circle forming around Seraphine as she stepped into the center. She turned to me, her voice mocking beneath a veneer of grace. "Althea, I know you're bitter that Nyxar chose me, but that's no reason to interfere with the sacred dance ritual. Surely you wouldn't drag the entire clan down ove

Darwin tossed a key at her. "Thank you so much Darwin?" Alexa hopped into the car excited. The instant her butt touched the car seat, she wanted to slap Darwin's lying tongue. "This car is obviously a marvel, the seat is so soft and this car is even automatic and drives itself, so much for low profile." Alexa scolded Darwin but still secretly happy about the car. "See ya!" Alexa waved as she zoomed off to the reunion. The reunion was held at a cloud hotel, a hotel that actually belonged to the Forbes group. It was a certified five star hotel and not everyone could dine there, only the wealthiest of the wealthy. Alexa's low-key car didn't attract any attention as she pulled over into the hote

"Actually, we had been placed at the bottom of all the beast clans because the beastkin regarded us as the faded Peacock Clan. What they didn’t know was that we were, in fact, the Phoenix Clan. We had no interest in the competition, so we sealed our noble bloodline and remained hidden. We phoenixes have always kept a low profile, earning our wealth through diamonds and the trade of enchanted goods—unlike the other clans, who rely on power and politics. If the clans were ranked by wealth, we would confidently claim first place.” "Our people pursue ascension. Most of our wealth goes toward cultivating and refining spiritual medicine. This world’s resources are limited. We have no interest in s

Maybe even babies could sense the threads that connected us all through blood and loss and choices made in darkness. The Phoenix Council had grown beyond my wildest hopes. Forty-three confirmed descendants now, scattered across seven territories. Some came with children, others with stories of families hidden so deep even they hadn't known their heritage. We met quarterly in different locations—neutral ground, always, to avoid the politics of pack territories.

Trevor says. “I have a feeling that they are paying her very well and we all know that if you throw enough money in her face she will do anything,” I add. Trevor snorts at my comment. He knows it’s true. Shade will do anything for the right price. I have a feeling that she has something up her sleeve. I can’t see her letting them get away with making someone of this power. I feel she will add something of her own to the mix if she goes through with the plan. What surprises me is that before Prycylla and Trevor leave, they leave some of their own DNA and blood to add to the mix. Well, Prycylla leaves one of her feathers. This will definitely add something great to the mix. Prycylla

All phoenixes in the world including those who rebelled against the king’s rule burnt to ashes and died when the rays of the midnight sun fell to the earth. Ryan is the only son of Gabriel McFlame. Till this day, it remains a mystery to all how Ryan and the five others didn’t go down with the rest. So practically, Ryan and his league are the last phoenixes in this world. They lived in the hot and dusty deserts.

“Yeah, I know where that is, and I also know a pack that’s near by that will help me get into the school so I will be able to find her and Micah. I need to save him from not just my father, but also from himself.” “So, you’ll help Micah?” “Of course, I’ll do anything to protect my little brother. Did he already leave?” “Yes, he left this morning to head out to Maryland. Please Prince Sephiroth, protect my son from himself.” “Already said I will. Now I need to call the Dragon claw pack to see if they can get me into that school. Oh yeah, don’t call me Prince. I’m no longer the Prince nor do I ever want to be. Now I’m known as Phoenix, the president of Wolf’s fang MC.”