All Chapters of Cursed by the Gods: Rise of Phoenix : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Goyre gently laid Phoenix on the wide bed in her chambers. She sat on the bed beside her and pushed her hair away from her sweaty face. She was shaking with fever and her face showed her discomfort. Goyre pulled Phoenix’s tunic off, exposing the bruises on her skin, on her breast was the palm print of the repulsive guard who had squeezed it. The bone of her shoulder and wrist was disfigured. Goyre’s nostrils flared as she took in the sight of Phoenix’s battered body. She placed her hands over the bruises and healed them. Conjuring a cloth and some water from her mother’s domain she mopped Phoenix’s brow to bring down her rising temperature.Phoenix squirmed in the bed but her eyes remained close and she succumbed to the hands of sleep. Goyre discarded the cloth and water and leaned over Phoenix, she caused a small turbulence to form beside the bed to cool her forehead. As the sweat dried from Phoenix’ body Goyre pushed her hair aside to get

“Were you born blind, Patry?”Patry was behind her tying the knots of her gown at the back. It was a cream colored gown that Goyre had provided. It was a one piece cloth that closed with strings at the back. Patry gently pulled the strings close and tied them in place. The way she worked around the room without the aide of a stick was as though she was born blind but was she born as a servant of Goyre?“I lost my sight as a child.”“Was that before or after you started to work for Goyre?”Patry finished with the last of the strings and moved to stand in front of Phoenix. “Why do you ask all these questions?” she asked with a laugh.“Because I noticed the iron clamps around you neck and ankles and how naturally you move within this place. Only someone born as a servant will have knowledge of Goyre’s temple the way you do.”Patry lowered her eyes. “I lost my sight before I

The streets of the city shone like polished brass. The stones in the pathways shone like precious stones, even the walls and temples of every god reflected light as though they were the stars themselves. Along the streets of the city mystical creatures moved. Elves, fairies, daemons, even living gargoyles walked the streets of the city. It was like a normal human city but with creatures of fairy tales. And among these the servants of gods and goddesses went about their business like any human would. The city of the gods surpassed any city of man with higher technology and glorious beauty. While mankind built events arena where festivals and other occasions took place, the city of the gods had stadiums and courts for different events. Though the city shone like the sun itself there were floodlights on every building illuminating the already luminescent city.Among all of these Demeus and Torlan moved with the throng of mystical creatures under the guise of servants with clothe

Goyre despised men and their weakness but mostly importantly she hated how weak they were in bed. She loved to enjoy the pleasures of her body and no man, not even Pyrs could please her the way she liked. But there was one who pleased her far beyond her expectations. He was the demigod, crown prince of Jamark, Uruel. Even now with her breasts pressed against the metal walls of her chambers and his hard shaft pounding inside her, she marveled desire coiled in her belly waiting to be released. His strong hands griped her full breasts as he pumped harder inside her, flesh slapping against flesh. Goyre reached up over her head and griped his head in her hands, she bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan. When he leaned his head down to bite her shoulder she held his head tighter and cried out as pleasure ripped through her. She shuddered violently against him, her knees buckled but the strength of his arms kept her from falling over. Soon he joined her in the heights of pleasure with a groa

The fanfare resounded all over Eyrotia. The people were merry as they advanced towards the King’s Seat where the royals, the nobles, the gods and soldiers waited. Before them was the seer since he was the link connecting the people to the gods. In his hand he held his staff and on his tunic were the emblems of the goddesses of the earth and fertility for whom the festival was celebrated. As Eyrotians gathered to celebrate, allies of the kingdom, merchants and invited guests also gathered to partake in the blessings. The people took their places on the seats carved out of stone, the drummers, harpists, the cymbalists and the men blowing the horn made their music as they moved to the circular center space of the structure followed by the seer and seven priests from different temples to represent the gods in attendance, they stood in front of seven altars which had been built in preparation for the festival. Goyre, goddess of the earth and wind was in attendance, the goddess of f