Bell's Beyblade Novels & Stories

Keiran’s POV The bell was still trembling in my hand when I hit Beverly. The sound had not faded. Not really. It crawled through the square like something thin and sharp, sliding under the roar of fire, under the screams, under the clash of claws and steel, under the deep thunder of dragon wings beating above Vandwood. It should have been too small to matter in the middle of war, but the Wraith bell did not behave like ordinary metal. Its voice slipped into the wrong places. It reached for the corruption inside Beverly and dragged its nails down whatever rotten thing she had become.

demon:- what kind of weapon do you have, it might going to help in planning, let me start first, my hate is a big boom, it's exploded with a remote, and I have two guns in clothed name:- my belt is a flexible blade, which is very hard to handle, my heart ring are drone boom, I have to take a target picture, and it will follow it and kill my target, I have only two, and my whole dress is electrified, mean if someone touches me he get death shock, it getting charge if I move and walk,

What was the point of cultivating this when this sword technique would end up in suicide? They had the impression because they sensed the sword aura coming from the 19 lights. It was boosted by the will of the world. Everyone could sense everything inside the will of the world. It was rejecting Bella and trying to get rid of her. No one had ever heard of such a sword technique or will. Chase was also bewildered. As Bella's opponent, he had given her the greatest respect. Chase had used the most powerful technique he had just learned, the Light Divine Technique.

They'd make a call up to one of the uniformed guards to run him off. "Yo, Beast! Check this out!" Carlos' brown face was split by a wide smile. Christopher walked over to the camera and did a double take. The pink lady—well she wasn't pink. She was a black lady; light skinned with light hair and eyes, maybe multi-racial. But she had moved to the treadmill. She had it set to a fast walk and what the guys were guffawing about was the way her butt bounced with each step. Damn…he watched for a moment before scowling and walking away. "You were down there with her. We were taking bets that she'd get one look at your big-ass and run," Roddy said with a smirk. "She was checking you out, dude."

CHAPTER 3 ARIANNA I have grown to love spending my school breaks in Honeyville, especially now that my best friend is there. When I first met Bella at the bus station two years ago, I was filled with a mix of emotions, seeing her face and neck covered in bruises. I could only imagine how much more she had on the rest of her body. I was burning with rage! I wished that I had the person who hurt Bella in front of me so that I could put a bullet through his head! Whoever did that to her could not be referred to as a human being. Both my dad and brother would never lift a finger to harm a woman. My mum and I are treated and recognized by them both as the Queen and Princess in our home. Living in

My pulse spiked, and I forced my hands to relax. “You’ll be fine,” he said quietly, low enough that only I could hear. I swallowed. Didn’t believe him, not entirely. But hearing it made me feel like it might be true, at least a little. We walked slowly, my eyes darting between the bikes and the men. Some stared, some nodded approval. One younger guy smirked, clearly trying to impress me. I didn’t look at him. I kept my attention on Blake, on the way he carried himself, the way his gaze swept over the lot, sharp and commanding.

After his selection in the armory, he got to the Palace entrance, where Onia was standing right beside a steam circular vehicle that consisted of sets of gears and worked with internal water combustion. "Promise me, as soon as you're back, you'll come and visit me. You both." "I promise you." She hugged her protege one more time and let him get into the bubble. He fasted his position standing within the sphere and after checking it all started the machine that rolled while he stood up inside. Belle was sitting in front of Melo, and he explained in detail what dreams were, how they worked, and what was the safest way for her to get to where she wanted.

It’s not bad, but he is being hostile. Which is given. Our past won’t just go away. But I want to build a better future for us. So, when the bell rings, I stop him from ditching. “Can I have your number?” I ask, nudging my phone to him. He stares at me for a moment, like he doesn't know what I asked. I worry he didnt hear me, but then he grabs my phone, enters in his stuff and leaves. Like he drops my phone on the table, and practically runs away with Giana. I grab my phone, biting back a smile.

~ They think I'm 'that strong' ~ Who doesn't know Alyne? A bullyable girl who is always an easy target for bullies at her school. A beautiful face does not guarantee that she can be free from that bad things. Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place.

"You're such a dumb guy!" "Beverly.. there's a dragon flying holding my sketch in his mouth." I ended the call and laughed my heart out. The sketch is safe by the way nd it's in my room. I'm not that clumsy to use my sketch paper to cut onion or.. flush it in the toilet. Beverly must think that I'm damn stupid. "Tuna.. you're going to meet you owner, the Tuna girl." I said to the doll. "No.. I'm just going to name you Tunayde and Beverly is the Tuna."