Rising Ashes Phoenix Novels & Stories

"Please, Ryan, don't do this. He's your son! Please, don't take this from me!" But Ryan's mind was filled with anger and betrayal. He opened the urn and began to pour the ashes onto the ground. "No!" Sophia wailed, her cries echoing through the cemetery. She lunged forward, her hands clawing at the ashes as they scattered. The gray powder clung to her hair and skin, mixing with her tears as she wept uncontrollably. She pressed her head to the ground, her body trembling with sorrow. "My baby," she sobbed, her voice barely audible. "I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…"

“It was passed down that the bloodline of your ex lover would be in full possession of a piece, your urn. Kayla made a request to be given your ashes as a peace token for handing you over to the hands of the Alpha of their time to slay. It was said that your urn is to be with them, maybe along the way, it might have been given to the wrong hands or might have been sold to the hands of strangers. But for what it was, your urn isn't here in this Park.” His words had set fire burning through me, these people were still trying to act cunny. In my eyes, I saw their ancestors, the very people who approved and conducted my execution “You dare not joke with me.” I lit a fire that spread throughout t

He pointed an angry finger at Kira, fire curling around his hand in fast little flickers that never burned his skin. “You’re late,” Xander snapped. Kira didn’t look up from where she was manually trying to open Knight's restraints. “Fuck off. I lost half the blood in my body, and they tried to bury me in an unmarked grave at the bottom of the goddamn mountain. You’re lucky I’m walking.” “They buried you?” Knight asked, unable to scrape the horror out of his voice completely. He’d experienced a lot of shitty things as a Marine, but getting buried alive was not one of them.

The ground was covered in a layer of black ash, the leftover of the burned ants. Chu Xun realized that his attack didn't work out well. The number of ants was simply too huge that he would die sooner or later. Thus, he made a signet with his hands once again. The Eternal Phoenix Scripture! The phoenix's clear and loud cries echoed, seeming to be able to pierce through gold and split stones. The phoenix dived down from the sky with its purple flames covering the place. It flew close to the ground, and its flames burned countless ants into ashes, fighting its way out.

He was searching the ground looking for her body, when - A glowing figure slowly emerged from within the falling ashes. Ambrose turned toward them, getting up from the ground and unsheathing his sword. He had no idea exactly what had risen from the ashes. The pheonix had always been described as a creature. Had something taken over Sephora's body? He didn't know. But when the figure finally came into focus, Ambrose's breath caught in his throat, and his heart gave a twist of pain.

After all, she wasn't afraid of him in this normal state. "Where is the shooting location for today?" "Phoenix." "Arizona?" Avelyn asked in surprise. "You didn't say anything about Arizona." Avelyn grumbled in protest. “Desert Botanical Garden, Phoenix, Arizona. Is there anything else you want to ask?" Lean looked annoying to Avelyn's eyes.

“What do you want to ask? That was the last question Dev asked for the night, later Akshara asked every question related to phoenix and its myths which Dev hardly managed to reply to her. After spending a long time with the legendary white coloured Phoenix (Dev), Akshara agreed to go back to Frozen Crescent after confirming the word that the white phoenix would accompany her. Both the white phoenix (Dev) and Akshara came out of the cave and Akshara asked, “How will we travel?” “Get on me,” Dev told her.

He was reluctant at first but finally agreed and also took an interest in the widowed Catherine Harrison. “The packs are asking for updates,” he had told me but there weren't any. Jasper's upper half was still wrapped up like a mummy and his healing was slow. I informed him to tell everyone that we were still being searched for. Rubbing my eyes I thought about that day my mate blew himself up. “At least you can be thankful that Aella is a moonless shifter and wasn't forced into a shift that night,” Ashina stated. “Yeah,” I mumbled with a frown then looked at the door, hearing a light knock.

Moonlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching across the marble floor. I knelt on the balcony, applying a special herbal balm to the skin beneath my ribs—to the scars left by silver weapons thirteen years ago. They still ached. The scars always ached under the full moon, a cruel reminder of a past I fought to forget. "You're still using that balm." I didn't turn around. Kaelen's footsteps were loud on the cold marble. "I thought you'd forgotten that pain," he said. The anger was gone from his voice, replaced by something I couldn't quite place.

Camellia unveiled the 30-Day Fire Plan: Week 1: Full rollout of the Ash Index Week 2: Public audit of Phoenix’s donor history Week 3: Civilian council nominations Week 4: Global vote for Phoenix’s next chair