Revive Phoenix Beyblade Novels & Stories

The next couple of sentences set Bree of to a hyperventilating predicament, and her hands shook so badly the book fell on the ground. “The phoenix attempting the halo expansion during rebirth must be aware of the inner fire spent. The time and size of the expansion are determinant to the consequent time to rebirth. The longer the phoenix uses the power, the grander the time to rise. Caution: If the phoenix extinguishes all inner fire, it won’t be able to rise from the ashes. This technique can be lethal. Use at your own discretion.”

He looks at her apologetically, “I can’t tell you everything, but I can interfere more in your life than some others because you’re my family. I’ll tell you what I can, though. You are immortal in each life, aging to around thirty, then stopping, but if you die, you’ll reset. You’ll become a baby again, rising from the ashes of your death. When a phoenix dies, the magic released makes a fire that burns your old form and creates the new one. It is hard to kill a phoenix, but not impossible.” She nods, “If it can bleed, it can die.” He nods,

“I don’t want to give up on him just yet.” Adam would have never even let anyone step inside this room if it was someone else but he has come to trust Mariah. He has hope that maybe Mariah can revive his father, just like she revived him. He wants her try even though it’s useless but he still wants Mariah to try to bring him back to life. Adam didn’t know that he needed Mariah before he met her.

I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack. "First, I'm not your queen. Second, I will never marry you," I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack-fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won't have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there's no way he won't be injured.

I jumped back to my feet, ready for a fight, my eyes glazed over with anger tears, how dare they do this to me? “What the fuck!?” I scream, my anger souring as my skin began to glow with a orange tint, the burns barley leaving a mark. But that wasn’t what pissed me off, they dared call me their Mate And then they tried to hurt me in the next second, tried to burn me, burn a phoenix. it was almost laughable alright would have been if I wasn't so angry, fire cannot kill me, it only makes me stronger, simply singeing the skin on the outside, whilst on the inside it gives me power.

“However, my folks need someone to blame. And your dear mate has offered you up. The only way you can survive now, is to do a simple task that will pacify all parties.” The pit in my stomach grows; becoming a well. I can feel the vomit on my back turning ice cold. “Bear an heir for the bear shifter clan. Carry my child and you will live.”

Her tone was light, threaded with warmth and sadness. “You said the Phoenix doesn’t die. You were right. I became what the world needed… but I can’t hold it forever.” He clenched his fists. “Then let me help you. I can bring you back” “No.” The word struck like a shiver through the air. “If I come back, the balance breaks. Everything I’ve rebuilt could collapse. The Phoenix flame burns once, Carson — and it burns for everyone.” He couldn’t accept it. Driven by desperation, he descended into the core of the Renewal, a subterranean vault beneath the ruins of the old Ashes compound, where rivers of living energy coursed through crystalline veins.

"Lilah is mine." The weight of his claim settled over the room like smoke. The elders exchanged uneasy glances. The runes in the ancient tome still glowed faintly at the edge of the table, binding us to Mirage's rise. Fate-or the appearance of it-was a weapon few dared to contest. And with his calm certainty, Mirage wielded it mercilessly.

my senses came back when she talked. "The tablet that your driver gave to you was my tears. I don't know how your driver got my tears because, as far as I know, it belongs to the Lycans. My tears have the ability to take you in the past. So, please don't waste my tears. Do what you need to do. Correct all the mistakes you have made!" she continued. "If you waste the opportunity to live again, my tears will be wasted," were the last words of the Moon Goddess before my room came back to normal.

"My hope is to train you enough to one day beat one of them." She grinned at us with a challenge…keep getting stronger or risk being caught up to. I tensed, feeling my phoenix stir at the challenge. Dad helped me awaken it fully, without having to die. I don't plan on ever using that part of my phoenix ability, because I don't plan on ever being killed by someone. Ares pulled a strong shadow shield up behind our back just as a fast shadow tried to attack us. His eyes flashed with the many possible futures before us. He pushed off my chair, simultaneously moving both of us as another shadow was sent hurtling between us where we'd just been.