Bell Fire Beyblade Novels & Stories

I used the one tool I had to lure her here: her curiosity and that damn serial killer discussion group I infiltrated. I leaned in close to her and whispered, “There’s no escape. Once we’re alone, you’re mine.” * * * Her scream came out as a hiss of air, and I couldn’t resist adding to her suffering. To see the arrogance in her eyes, for all the times she laughed and put me down, to be outweighed by the power I now held over her. “Relax. This is your secret fantasy... a kidnapping Jeffery Dahmer style.” The effect I had wanted showed in the widening of her eyes, but she slumped down in the seat, unable to get her arms and legs to work. Payback was bliss.

Before she could react, Bastian slipped into the locker room, leaving Belle standing there, slightly trembling from the sudden attack. But it was an attack that made her incredibly happy. Belle walked back to the ring area and joined the others. As she sat beside Eve, she noticed her best friend staring at her sharply. Without realizing it, Belle swallowed nervously. “Don’t start anything,” Eve whispered. “You know why you’re here.” Belle nodded, trying to hide her nervousness. “Don’t worry.” “Remember, Belle,” Eve said quietly. “If you play with fire, you’ll be the one who gets burned first. I don’t want to see you fall deeper into this. Use your brain.”

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.

He raised his sword high then drew his sword forward. “Yellow flame beam,” exclaimed Radcliff, and a beam of yellow flame shot out in a straight line from Firebreath's sword. Edmund stood before Radcliff's attack and counterattacked ferociously. He intertwined his fingers and stretched his arms forward, firing a ferocious burst of blue fire bullets. “Blue Yol Bullet,” shouted Edmund. Blue Fire Bullet. The hundreds of blue fire bullets flew into the yellow flame beam released by Firebreath's sword. The sound of the thud and the explosion of the flames collided with one another was deafening. The earth and sand flew about because of the magical energy impact.

“I don’t even wanna think about that, he whispered back and continued aloud… let’s just leave her behind and go ahead with the game” They all left her behind like she insisted, Bruno was the last person to leave the area because he wanted to make sure that she was in good situation before joining others. Now, they would have to play the game in singles instead of pairing in twos. “You guys already know the rules of the game, we will spin a bottle, whoever gets spotted by the angle of spin will be the one to seek whereas, the rest hides”, Bruno instructed. “Please, let’s not go too far to avoid one missing”, Ella advised.

*Boom* The two wielders moved at the same time, each one striking the other. Abe’s fist struck the fire wielder’s in unyielding determination. His earth gauntlets sought to gain the advantage over the fiery fists that opposed them. Unfortunately Abe was out of luck. Not only was he weaker than his opponent, he was also riddled with injuries and had almost no inner energy left. His earth gauntlets broke apart, and he was struck mercilessly by the furious fire wielder.

He smiled. "Don't do this—please." Annie's voice broke. Belarie raised his hand. A ball of fire formed in his palm—rotating slowly like a small, murderous sun. He'd done this before. Many times. You could tell by how casually he held it. He looked at Brie one last time. Brie looked back at him, and she didn't close her eyes. The fire left his hand. It moved fast—faster than it should have been possible to follow—and it hit Brie in the chest with a sound like the world ending. It burnt a hole right through her heart.

Who would take her? Finn's face hardened. "Have you seen Brand?" Brodi's brow furrowed. "Yes, he was at the fire. I saw him helping to fight the fire right before it was finally put out. I know we've had our differences but surely he wouldn't hurt Liv. She is the one that will save everyone." Finn pushed harder. "What did he look like? Was he as sweaty and covered in soot as the rest of us? Could he have showed back up right before the fire was contained?"

Its eyes glowed silver as he glared right at Fane! Trevor gently stared at the beast on his sword, "The technique I’m using is called the Polar Annihilation. My sword was made specifically for it. The power of stars has condensed fire into it. "This flaming beast is made with starfire! Let me remind you, starfire is different from regular fire. The moment it touches you, it will burn you to the core. Unless it burns you to a crisp, it won't go out!" Saying that, Trevor paused for a moment before looking at Fane. He had a proud smile on his face, "You must have never seen anyone using an upper earth rank technique before! Before you die, I'll let you witness one!"

“Caden, we’re in. Where are you?” “Big office at the back—two assistants out front. Only one with an assistant.” “Are you two okay?” he asked. He sounded worried. “Just get here.” I cut the link. Devon stepped closer. “Baylee—protect your clothes,” I linked. A soft purple haze shimmered around her as I lit my palm with fire. Devon froze. “What is she doing?” I smirked. Baylee exhaled. A banshee’s scream burst from her body—shattering glass, igniting Devon’s body in a flash of hellfire. He didn’t even get the chance to scream before he was ash.