Novel & Cerita Slayer Phoenix

"That's impossible. He's dead. He died ten years ago." But I recognized him from the portraits lining the sanctuary's halls. Cassia's son. Kira's older brother. Marcus Phoenix's first attempt at creating a phoenix-wolf hybrid through torture instead of birth. "Cyrus," Marcus Phoenix breathed, and for the first time since I'd met him, he looked truly broken. The Shadow Walkers were using him like a living key, his corrupted phoenix fire eating through the sanctuary's wards from the inside out. Every scream that tore from his throat took another layer of protection with it.

I swipe my tongue over my bite and scream again as I shatter. Phoenix smiles against my skin as he continues to thrust hard and deep, he then increases them faster and faster making the pleasure in both of us rise fast and high, just as I was about to shatter again he lengthens his fangs and sinks them into his mark. I let out an ear-piercing scream mixed with a hiss as I shatter and Phoenix thrusts hard once more, this time holding tight and deep inside me as he releases again and again.

After my bath, I went to the fridge to get something to eat when I remembered that I had just moved in yesterday, meaning there was no food. I sat on the couch to think about what had happened over the past few days, I was rejected, then ran away, and a few days later, I bought a house. Then I realized that I had never shifted into my wolf. Was I not a shifter, or was I runt. "Took you long enough to realize that." "Who's there?" "Hey, relax. It's just me, your Phoenix." Wait, I thought I was a werewolf? "Well, technically, you are, but your Phoenix side is more dominant."

Frederick, a Were-coyote mumbled nonsensically. Anger prickled under the surface of my skin and I was about to lose my cool at his selfish remark. "Enough!!" An Elder wolf, Philip, chimed. "Please. We need to be united now more than ever and not at each other throats" "He's right. We shouldn't fight amongst ourselves. It's bad enough that we have an unknown force against us" Xanax said, the leader of the Phoenixes. They were known to emerge from an ancestry line of Protectors. They are destined to the fate of another, to protect whoever their chosen destiny is. Their duty is quite similar to Benjamin's as my guardian, only that Benjamin is not a Phoenix but a witch. "I think the witches shou

Phoenix shielded his teammates, and his supernatural strength protected them. The crowd gasped, captivated. "Incredible synergy!" "Pack's got this!" Speculation fueled tension. Who'd claim victory? Ryker's Dark Fae magic surged, amplifying the pack's strength. Phoenix's powers swelled, bolstering their defense. Blaze, Storm, and Rain executed flawless combos, pushing the vampires back.

The Lightning Phoenix kept charging forward, its figure nothing but a blur. Its hasty advance was partly fueled by the fact that it had been delayed by the Lightning Snake. It had wasted some time killing off the beast and consuming its corpse. The other half of the reason was that it had just come face to face with the most frightening existence that a Sacred Bird could have come across. It had come face to face with the one known as The Beast Slayer; The Devil Maker; Destroyer Of Kings; The Ghostly Paragon; and most famous of all; Basileus!

I don’t know how much power those souls can give, but it has to be a lot if he thinks it will give him a shot. Instantly, Phoenix and my dad are on his heels, prepared to kill. My dad’s wolf crashes into Xavier, making his face slam into the glass chamber and as Xavier body slides to the ground, my dad’s wolf puts his throat in his mouth. Still aware of everything going on, the wolf looks up to Phoenix, waiting for Phoenix to confirm the death. Phoenix presses his lips together and gives him a single nod, confirming the kill. Without hesitation, his wolf’s teeth pierces through Xavier’s neck and rips it out. It’s like the weight in the room is lifted as this death officially ended Xavier Bla

Phoenix tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders. “Actually,” Phoenix started. “It’s YOUR little bitch that ruined everything for you. Shame on you to send your precious baby into my pack to try to take everything. You, her father, used her as a whore and a spy and she still wasn’t able to close the deal. Tsk tsk tsk.” You could see the rage build on his face and I knew if he could he would kill Phoenix right now. “I’ll kill you slowly and I’ll make every moment painful.”

I could see the fear flash in her eyes, “You’re not strong enough!” She yelled, “You’re just a little bitch that has no business being alive!” I took in a deep breath and began reciting the spell, “Darkness falls, lightning flash, turn my enemy to ash.” I heard her scream but before I could do anything, Phoenix came out of nowhere and blocked her attack. He nodded to me to continue the spell, “End the evil she has brought, turn the tides and restore the clock.” I could hear the fighting and the screaming but needed to concentrate, “Restore the order and end the misery. Let the flames of Hell engulf her now and end the turmoil she has brought!” A light shot towards the sky, I was lifted off t

I flexed my claws into the earth, howling instinctively as the last wave of the transformation passed. And I smelled him. Phoenix. Massive. Black-silver. Regal. His eyes glowing molten gold. He stepped from the trees where Damon had vanished moments ago. And I knew. He’d been holding back this entire time. Now he didn’t have to. “Mine,” Angel whispered. She moved forward, brushing her body along his. Phoenix growled softly, leaning into her touch. And when she circled him once—then again—her teeth grazed his shoulder.