The Phoenix Series Novels & Stories

The pain in my chest was already at the maximum with worry about our pups, but to know that some women and children perished only made this nightmare truly horrific. Still, I had to choke all this down because Phoenix was a killing machine that no one could get close to. I wouldn’t let anyone get close to her. This was the retribution she needed and then we’d deal with this ‘Eden.’ I watched with bated breath to witness this piece of shit be sent to hell.

“The Black Tower was the brain. But the heart of the empire was Project Phoenix.” Grace frowned. “You never mentioned that before.” “Because I wasn’t supposed to know it existed,” Adrian said. “It was hidden even from me. Until now.” Nathaniel raised a brow. “And what’s Phoenix?” “A resurrection protocol,” Adrian said. “In case the empire collapsed, Phoenix would trigger a financial and political rebirth through offshore black accounts, deepfake identities, and embedded operatives in global corporations.” Grace’s face paled. “So Jade could still activate it?”

, he asks. “What time?”, I ask. “Around four.”, he answers. “Yeah, I have no problem with that. I have a free period so it’s all good.”, I tell him. “Wonderful, I’ll be going then.”, he says. Heading back to Jess, I pick her up and place her in her bed before turning off the tv and heading towards my room. Deciding that I wouldn’t go straight to bed, I put Chucky on since I’ve seen it more than twice; as the movie plays, I change and relax while opening the second book, reading the history of my family, which probably isn’t the best considering it’s late and I don’t want to wake up my daughter. Taking a breath and beginning reading, The Phoenix household is broken because they have experimen

I go to check out the sad, wrinkly animal with a glare. The Phoenix's radiant earthy-colored eyes streak. "No, fancy woman," she says quickly, "My most generous experts are helping me and permitting me to live in extravagance!" Sebastian grins abundantly. "It is undeniably challenging for a Phoenix to find a new line of work and get by, particularly since they are extremely short, have a repugnance for exceptionally splendid light, and go through the maturing system at a breathtaking velocity consistently. Likewise, they have an intense energy for steak, which we have an overflow of."

I asked "Because we found a way to surpress it, meditation, practice, it worked for majority of us here and those it didn't work for are the Phoenix-0's they use a blue point collar to surpress their abilities and live like normal people here. The Phoenix-1 are medical personnel, Phoenix-2 are incharge of surveillance, Phoenix-3 are incharge of gathering supplies, Phoenix-4 are our agents they rescue other NX-5'S and we are Phoenix-5, we take charge of the leadership here"

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

Although the pressure that Phoenix gave is different from his original body since this Phoenix was acting like a butler who was warm and kind, his original body was the one who was merciless, indifferent, cold, and dangerous. Although they are the same person, Caleb could still stand behind Phoenix who was acting like a butler, rather than their original body because he couldn't even look up at Mr. Valcarcel who was sitting in the wheelchair, and the pressure was so immense that he could hardly breathe as he dares to get close.

Gold swallows hard, focusing on his painting. He started this artwork more than two weeks ago. The lack of time hinders him from painting it perfectly, though as stated, at least it's done. "This is Phoenix in the Fire." He tells everybody, still looking at his work. The portrait is greatly inspired by the polaroid picture he took the first night he and Kolya slept together. The canvas size is 38"W x 75"H, it's big and he can't believe that he's showing this to the public.

I frowned down at my drink and thought about all the reasons that it really wasn't. A few hours later, most of the place had cleared out. Sara was gone, and I didn't much expect to see her again. She just didn't seem like that kind of girl. I was sitting in Phoenix's office in the back of the clubhouse. Phoenix was a hard man. He was cold and calculating, and he had one of the most intense and serious looks you could ever imagine. But underneath that exterior, Phoenix was a good man and had always done right by me. He did his best to raise me and to protect me, and he'd even tried to keep me away from the Sandcastles at one point.

“Then let the fox lead the flames.” And so, the family remained in the sanctuary with Neris and Joren, listening to stories, reading old tomes, and unsealing small vaults of lost knowledge. Together, they sparked something greater than vengeance. They rekindled hope. The Phoenix Clan had fallen in fire. Now, it would rise through it.