Beyblade Hero Novels & Stories

' I growl back 'Roughly a hundred,' she says back. That's not good; that means they were only sent as a distraction. 'Alpha! The Luna!' another warrior, Blake, yells at me through the link. On instinct, I run even faster, adrenaline and pure fucking fear for my mate propelling me forward. 'What about my Luna?' I snarl through the link. 'Head towards Ms. Blair's cottage, you'll see us...the Luna...' he hesitates. 'WHAT ABOUT MY LUNA?' I boom back

My eyes narrowed as I opened the message. Hey! It’s your hero, aka Alaric. Here’s the address for the boxing match. My heart gave the tiniest flicker as my eyes went over his name. Another message quickly came through. Isn’t it customary for a damsel in distress to give her knight in shining armor a kiss in gratitude?

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

I held it, the power humming up my arm. We stood back to back. Béyoncé’s light flared. The battle began. Blades met. Magic flew. Water sprayed. Magic ripples from the blade crashed into shadows. Azelia struck hardest……twin crescents flashing. Kale’s steel is carved through dark forms. I focused on the blade in my hand, channeling the bond. The leader of the cult broke through. He aimed a dagger at Beyonce. I lunged, the blade bright. It took his weapon. The cultist staggered, then dissolved.

Together, they were a force unstoppable by any ordinary foe. --- The Dance of Blades The courtyard had become a battlefield of shadows and steel. Every movement demanded precision; every strike was a gamble with life itself. Seraphina’s heart pounded, each beat echoing like a drum of war. She and Kai moved together with uncanny synergy, reading each other’s motions without a word.

“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.” Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously.

Never quite been able to please the old wart, not even when all I did was love him. Hector the god-fucking Lycan had been my hero, all I ever wanted to be when I grew up. What a load of absolute bull dung. I felt my heart jump to my throat when something not unlike sadness flashed across his luminescent dust-grey eyes. “Then Japhtar, may the best king win.” Hector rumbled and then he was flying toward me, the weight of his royal army roaring to close the distance between us in seconds.

He's just fulfilling her final wish. 'What's her final wish?' 'A child that belongs to her and Sean.' I felt like I had been struck by lightning.

He was looking at her, who was struggling to move. Everyone around her was lying dead. There were literally the only ones in their world. Then just like that, the sounds came back, this time, not of steel, or their war shouts, or grief or cries, or falling bodies, but bones cracking, of liquids squishing and out of the corner of her eye, she saw beta Alec rise up, standing on his own two feet, cracking and stretching his neck. But....she saw him die. She saw his head roll off. She turned to Evander.

he said with a forced smile as he took the glass from him. “Listen, you don't have to be afraid here okay,” Andrew assured him, taking a sip from his glass. “Those guys were just having fun. I'm not the devil, just the next best thing. But now, we're discussing business and you're my partner.” He took another sip. “So I've got a proposal for you.” “In exchange for my help, here's what I want.” He said, sliding his phone on the table to him. Alejandro was so shocked by what he saw, that it made him stutter, “M… My… My daughter, My only daughter”