The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Damn! I can't even stare at him because I can clearly remember how I moaned his name. I can still remember how he thrusted in and out of me. How he cupped my tits and sucked it. How our body entwined on the bed. No. No. This can't be happening! He can't be my mate and my stepbrother. He can't. “Why don't you blow on the candles and make a wish? I'm sure you can't wait to taste your cake,”

In a previous life, I did everything to warn you, even about the danger of his syphilis. "You thought I was blocking your path to riches, and on my birthday, you locked me in a room and set it ablaze." Silvia's pupils shrank in shock, her gaze incredulous as her body shook even harder. "I pleaded for you to open the door, crying out in pain... You accused me of being jealous, of not deserving to be your sister." I kept speaking, each word sharp and icy, aiming for her heart, "In the end, I was burned to death, my body charred beyond recognition."

She then whispered something into her hands and smiled. Suddenly, her hands opened wide and a stunning phoenix flew from them into the sky and lit it up. It flew around for a couple of circles before flying down straight towards me. I stood frozen in place, not sure whether to run or not. The phoenix hit me with a strength that threw me back against the cage. I gasped as I felt the energy surge within me. It felt like every nerve ending lit up, and I could see every cell of my body. I felt the fire burn through me and the ice freeze, and it was both painful and pleasurable at the same time. I looked at Isabella, who was watching me with an amused expression.

Luna begged her twin sister. Mara shook her head and opened her palm "I was injured while fighting him. They will follow us no matter what we do running. So run away Luna. At least one of us will survive. "This is not the time for that! We have to run while there is still time" Luna was wailing and begging but Mara was ready to sacrifice herself. They are being chased by an unusual person. And Mara was aware of it. No matter what they do running it will find and find them. Because the blood flowing through their bodies is phoenix blood.

The moment she released the arrow, her foothold trembled! '!!!' The Phoenix, watching Diana through perception, could not help but be moved upon seeing such bravery from a pregnant she-wolf that could summon him. "Phoenix!" Diana called. Shriek! The Phoenix, who was razing the tentacles with his beam of Nirvana Flame, failed to notice how the tentacles he had cut kept generating. Though it was slow, it was still a long and exhausting battle. The Phoenix was caught off guard when a tentacle pulled the flame bird's flaming tail.

Just two eyeholes staring back at me like empty sockets. I had thought they were done following me. "You're braver than your sister," they said, the distorted voice crackling through what sounded like a voice changer. "She cried. Begged, even. It was pathetic, really." The words hit me like a physical blow. Your sister. She cried. She begged. This person had been there. This person had seen Alice die. This person might have been the one who held her under. "Who are you?" I demanded, stepping forward.

I watched these people praise my sister, Anna Smith, and belittle me, and my heart gradually turned cold. In the family chat group, my mother mentioned Anna. Mom: [I booked the flight for you. Once we arrive in Mexico, you can buy whatever you want. I have money.] My sister hinted: [Mom, I heard that Mexico is close to Guatemala and has many good materials.] My mother immediately responded: [Okay, okay, we'll buy you a jade bracelet.]

"I can walk. I don't need to smell the path to know where the fire is. I can feel the Abyss pulling at my marrow." They stepped out into a nightmare. The earth bled lava; the sky was a bruised purple choked with soot. "Listen to me," Phoenix said, her voice a razor-thin whisper. "If you try to play the martyr... if you throw yourself into a trap just to prove you’re 'sorry'... I will leave you there to melt. I want the stone. Not your sacrifice." Kael stepped closer, his shadow swallowing her. He grabbed her wrist—not with Alpha strength, but with the desperation of a drowning man.

the brother said, "but then I'll have to drink, say what you will because I'm terribly thirsty." "Whoever drinks me will become a fawn!" the sister heard just as they approached the third creek. "Oh, my brother, do not drink," the sister warned, "or you will be transformed into a deer and flee from me!" But he'd already knelt and sipped the water, and as the first drips passed through his lips, he morphed into a fawn. At first, the sister sobbed over her little, transformed brother, and he wept as well and sat by her, extremely mournful. But the sister promised that she will never leave the side of her brother even though he transformed into a fawn.

Kael and fifty Northern warriors burst through the breached floor, forming a wall of heavy shields and short axes that ground the Dark Phoenix Guard beneath the methodical ferocity of winter clans. I moved amid the chaos. I unfurled my solar fire wings in their full golden glory. Their twenty‑yard span swept four enemy pikemen against the side columns, dashing them unconscious against alabaster. With one seismic beat I soared over the crater, landing cleanly upon the sacrifice slab where my brother lay chained. "Caelum," I whispered, dropping to one knee beside him. My brother lifted his head in an agonizing rattle. His golden pupils were nearly dimmed by abyssal fire poison; cold iron chain