Novel & Cerita Story Of The Phoenix Rising From The Ashes

She said…I didn’t even held the qualification to wash her clothes for her…. And I had congenital heart disease after all, I was even feebler than a new born baby. She took away my medicine for me and I died from an heart attack. That’s why I feel very sad and depressed when being abandoned… That’s why I feel very disappointed in those people who betrays me… If I can’t live freely, what’s the use of living… So, I decided that I will live myself properly…even if it means destroying the worlds. I will destroy those beasts into thousand pieces who betrayed me and those who abandoned me...” Yu Meng said, her face filled with determination and undisguised resentment flashed through her phoenix-nar

But just then, the world tilted. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. The protective barrier around the Phoenix Court, the one my mother had sealed with a fragment of her very soul had shattered. "That's impossible," I whispered. No demon beast, no matter how powerful, should have been able to breach it. Not unless…there was a traitor. Franz and I rushed out. The clan was in chaos. High-level demon beasts had invaded. A fledgling Phoenix, barely ten, was pinned beneath the foot of a boar-beast. She was moments from death.

Emperor Emiritus Sunwoo hugged him tight, "We were together for a long time but I felt like it isn't enough." Kana nodded softly, "No matter what Era we were, I will still love you." "The dragon always follows his Phoenix so I will follow you." Sunwoo said kissing his forehead. Kana held his hand, feeling the warm flowing in his heart, he transmigrated in this ancient time, he found a new family, friends and his true love. No matter what Era they were, Kana will always be, THE EMPEROR'S PHOENIX. *** YEAR 2024

The scent of burnt hair filled my nostrils then agonizing pain as my wolf's skin bubbled and sizzled. I released a menacing howl that shook those there to their very core. The ground shook underneath me as I was met with a still calmness. “I am more than this world,” Ashina huffed as I stood under the blackened ash of my skin. The fires soon died out and my chains were released. Shaking out of the hardened shell of burnt material I stepped from the ashes, bigger than before. I towered over the crowd. My wolf was wreathed in embers, majestic and powerful.

I never took risks, never did anything that could jeopardise everything I am doing to survive, I spent my time working and then going home to my small one bed apartment, and even at work I took no risks, accepting a job in a back office; where I would see no one and no one to see me. you may be wondering why I take no risks, why live on take out and microwave meals, it's because I can't afford to be found, my parents did everything they could to hide me. To keep me out of the place I know is out there, to keep me away from the supernatural. Not because I wasn't one of them, but because I was the last of my kind. the last phoenix shifter. Many believe my kind is lost and perhaps we are, my p

Always another plan. Always another threat. And seven days from now, they would have to do this all over again. But this time, they would be ready. Because now they knew. The Phoenix never truly died. It only evolved. And they would have to keep fighting. Keep choosing. Keep believing that love was stronger than enhancement. For as long as it took.

It talks about the ancient civilization that created it, the ones who trapped the darkness inside, the ones who sacrificed everything to save the world. It talks about the Receptors, the ones who were born with the power to control the veil, the ones who were hunted, the ones who were killed. It talks about the Collective, the ones who wanted to control the veil, the ones who wanted to become gods, the ones who would do anything to achieve their goals. And it talks about the Phoenix. The one who would rise from the ashes. The one who would break the cycle. The one who would either save the world or destroy it.

Then Phoenix shifts the scene again, where it looks like she’s being held in Ajax’s arms. “Why are you crying?” she asks him. “One of our dragons died. He was protecting his rider. I wasn’t close to him, but he had such a hard life, and he died so young. I just … I wish he’d had a chance at a better life, you know?” She turns the scene again to show my dad pulling on his earth element and burning my body back into the earth before my mother takes my ashes and blows them into the night sky. I watch as Phoenix lights the path that she made, the path where she collected my ashes and brought them to the hatching grounds, putting them into a glass enclosure then shaping it into a dragon’s egg.

The converted monastery sat high in the hills of northern Italy, all stone walls and arched windows, the kind of place that smelled like centuries of silence and slow healing. Phoenix Rising. Lily had picked the name the day they drove past it, her voice soft but sure. “We’re rising from the ashes. Not hiding in them.”

A battle unforeseen. I lost my men. My lover. My wealth. My fame. My eye. The only thing remaining was my life and two of my trusted men— Igor and Tits. I heard news that Michael and his clan celebrated my death. Of course, they would. But he didn’t know that I died to rise again. I’m a Phoenix, so no matter how many deaths, I’ll rise. I’ve risen. That’s why I am here in this underground bunker a few cities away from L.A., rebuilding my empire from the ashes. Gathering men loyal to me.