X-men: Dark Phoenix Novels & Stories

However, Andrius always welcomed the war, making them face the consequences they were seeking. The Dark Phoenix is a mafia organization that was built many years ago by his parents and now he is the one who's currently holding it. "They are weak." Zachary said while controlling the giant guns. Andrius smirked at him right after. "They can't even fight with their whole population. Scared that they may lose at a single time." Andrius replied, observing the monitor where he could see the whole base, outside and inside of it. "I thought after leading an organization, you will change. However, what I am seeing right now isn't what I expected. You grew a mustache but your mind is still that Andriu

Phoenix said. Finally, Phoenix's strength returned, he stood, his dark blue eyes burning with anger, and the other wolf ran off. Despite his best efforts to rejoin the battle, Phoenix's pain intensified with each movement. When they were starting to draw near, stars became visible, and as Phoenix attempted to resist, darkness swiftly enveloped them.

My heart still races from the exhilaration of the fight, pounding against my chest as I watch Octavia flee. From me. I watch her wolf disappear beneath the overgrown brush, the ebony fur rippling as she ran. Her little pet shoots me a dark look, baring his teeth before bounding after her. He shifts mid-air, his lithe fox form slipping beneath the brush. I let them go. Dominic would be hot on their heels soon enough. And where else would they go? They had nowhere to run where I couldn’t find them.

“My daughter. You have taken in so much the past few days. I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you the whole story of your future. I am only able to say and interfere to a certain point.” “I don’t understand why all of this is happening to me. I’m nothing special.” “That’s where you are wrong my daughter. You are very special. No other wolf has ever had the power you have inside of you. You must be careful of this power. Do not let it get to your head. Just as Darkness can bring you death, this power can as well. No one has ever had the kind of power you have. You must learn to control it before it takes over and destroys you and you yourself become darkness. You may be the Pure Hearted Wolf but every

he said. She felt peaceful like a huge weight had been lifted from them. They disengaged and walked over to the werewolf’s body. It slowly began to disappear until a man took its place. Despite all the injuries the werewolf had sustained, in his human form, he didn’t have a scratch on him. He was muscular and bigger than Hayden but his features were wilder and more rugged. He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them.

His witches lose concentration, allowing our wolves to recover and stand ready to attack once again when the forcefield is down. "There is a weason your kind is afwaid of hybwids! I am a lycan witch vampire, and I am more powerful dan all your witchies together!" Phoenix steps forward, placing her hand out inches from the barrier. She gazes at it before tapping it with the tip of her finger, the magic within the barrier ripples like the surface of a placid lake. Phoenix eyes Dagon with a menacing smile as she places her palm on the forcefield. The magic grows and ripples violently before it is quickly sucked into her hand like she has absorbed it.

While they move, I shift, landing on two feet in the middle of their circle. “What are you?” One of them asks, stepping out and aiming his gun at me. “They call me The Dark Protector, and you are about to die.” I don’t think so, freak.” The hunter says to me. I open my hands, face down toward the earth, calling on my element. As the earth begins to rumble under their feet, they stumble around, trying not to fall. I tear the earth open around them, leaving a circle of calm around me. Magma rises from the center of the earth to the surface, turning to molten lava. The hunters scream as the heat from the earth's core begins to melt their skin from their bodies, the lava rushing over them like w

“You are Margaret Daciana Dark Storm, the daughter of an Alpha who could never control her powers. For years everyone thought you were a disgrace to the Dark Storm pack for not having powers. Wasn’t that why your father married you off to Lance Lycrox? A Beta from a small but strong pack? But look at you now, I have given you more powers than all the men of Lycrox and Dark Storm combined. You are now the carrier of the crystal wolf, I ask you, Margaret, would you have accomplished that by yourself?” “I – I would have found a way.” Phoenix laughed. “What way? You are nothing but a weakling…” “I had the strength of the Ptakallis behind me!” Phoenix laughed even harder. “Ptakallis? The same one

Dexter's words were tinged with seriousness. "I genuinely understand where you're coming from, I share the same sentiments. But we're not deities of the moon or sun, so we can't predict their intentions. You really think I'm keen on sharing my mate with your white arse?" Phoenix quipped, a playful grin lighting up his features as he reclines comfortably, busily tapping on his phone. Dexter's message came swiftly as he shot back, "Why on earth would I be eager to share my mate with your black ass? I'm not about to give you that pleasure!"

Chase continued asking. "The Black Phoenix, Yvonne Fries?" Lisa, Willow, and Walter shook their heads. "I know who she is." Norm looked a little astonished. "She's a mutated Dark Beast refined by Tack by using Hellfire, the blood of the phoenix, and his old lover, Yvonne Fries' mind and soul." Mutated Dark Beast? Blood of the phoenix? Old lover? Hellfire? Everyone was shocked to hear this. They never expected Tack to be perverted enough to use his old lover's mind and soul to refine a Dark Beast.