The Princess Phoenix Novels & Stories

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

A bright glow emanates from the baby and a collective gasp fills the hall. "A healer has been born to all the supernatural beings. Behold, a child born of a pure soul. A child born to a woman who suffered the most atrocities of life but remained pure. All the torture, pain, hurt, and abuse could not dampen her love nor cloud her pure heart. She chose forgiveness, over vengeance. She chose love over animosity. No matter how bad the blows were, Summer remained the indestructible princess that she rightly is. All hail our universal queen!" "All hail the Queen!" The End

" A PHOENIX! " I gasped as I looked at her majestic wings that were surrounded by fire.There were two rogues near her burnt to crisp and when the one I was fight tried to run away, she sent a ball of fire and he burnt whole.The smell of burnt meat filled the air as the fire around her died down and she fell unconscious on the ground.Her clothes had been burnt too leaving her exposed naked. I got over my shock then shifted back into my human form and ran over to her." Kaira!" I held her in my hands. Some of the pack warriors had come to see what had happened and one of them threw some sweat pants my way. I wore them and took the blanket we had come with covering her up.I carried her in my arm

Sarah was speechless for a moment; no word came out of her mouth even though she wanted them to. “You think?” she muttered. “Do you think there was some kind of birth record for supernatural creatures in the middle ages?” Luke was sarcastic at first, but seeing Sarah’s face he reluctantly continued. “Life circle of a phoenix is 500 years. That’s when we can ascend…” “Go on, you can tell me. I won’t tell anyone.” Sarah assured him.

“But you even have a physical body now.” “This is a masterpiece of a man.” Yolanda meant that Phoenix’s man molded her body bit by bit. Sure enough, Phoenix did not think much about it. All she knew was that Alex had helped Yolanda. Yolanda took Phoenix’s hand and went to the side for a talk. Xerxes rushed forward. He pointed at the Titan Princess lying on the ground. She is paralyzed and unable to move. She will become Undead Queen and then become your Titan Princess the next moment. We couldn’t do anything about her.

He issued a command, and a few minutes later, the subject of their discussion was ushered into the room. The prince couldn’t hide the frown that formed at the sight of her scandalous outfit. How very inappropriate. Lord Damien seemed to think so too. Phoenix realized he hadn’t informed her caretakers that she was not a sexual pet—they had dressed her up as one. Though he had to admit, the view wasn’t entirely unpleasant. She walked forward like a cornered animal. Phoenix had been right about humans bruising easily. There were cuts and red marks on her skin—legs, arms—and her makeup did little to hide the harsh purple bruise on her left cheek. Phoenix made a mental note to visit that Host soo

Every time I catch a glint of the silverette to remember she’s not the one I came here for. She’s not the Princess I was sent to save—and she’s neither old enough nor stacked enough in the chest to belong to the woman who cleansed my soul. I knew it then. Just like I know the little morsel isn’t full baked yet. Long and short—Phoenix fire is probably the rarest magic in the Cosmos. One that can restore, redeem, and purify even the most lost soul. Even from beings like me who were convinced we never had one to begin with.

Her features too symmetrical, her expression too calm. “Elara?” Alma whispered, stepping forward. The girl tilted her head slightly, like a curious machine trying to mimic human empathy. “That’s what she called me. But I am no longer Elara.” Julian stepped in front of Alma. “Then who are you?” The girl’s eyes flickered red. “I am Phoenix.” A burst of energy exploded down the hallway behind them. Selene grabbed Knox and dove for cover. The walls began to reshape, steel plates folding like origami, sealing exits.

She asks. “I asked Alexis to make sure Summer’s body released two eggs during that cycle. Then I made her promise not to tell anyone about it. That was why the princess’s birth was such a shock.” Steff’s jaw dropped. “My plan would have failed had she not been born.” “I know, my dear friend. Phoenix would not have had a mate and you would have spent another life trying to get things right. I did what I could to help the situation.” She smiles at me. “Speaking of Phoenix, we have to go before he does something idiotic.” She shakes her head at what he is doing.

The last woman, Arizona spoke up again, looking impatient. 'Alpha, we had found Phoenix about two months or so ago. She was beaten, bruised and battered. She was in a coma for two weeks and when she finally woke up, she had no memories of how she got the injuries or how she got to our borders - which was where I had found her. According to her, the last thing she remembered was her friend, Caleb, calling her to help cook for him to prepare for some guests. We compared the time frame of her last memory and the current time and concluded she had suffered some sort of trauma and had lost about eleven months worth of memories. We took her in and nursed her back to health. When she got better, sh