Beyblade Dark Poseidon Novels & Stories

Alfi yelled at him. Something like dark greenish radiance is burning around Pelesit’s body. His head suddenly lifts getting separated from his body. The view is really dreadful. That carefree guy has turned into a fearsome demon. “I am Pelesit! The dark arts master from Minang land! I’ll have your body that is full of fat and cholesterol!” Pelesit exclaimed. “Excuse me!” Alfi yelled at him. "I can’t let my guard down, but the greenish radiance around him does make him look a worthy opponent for me." Alfi draws Tipit from his bracelet.

He ruled the third tier, but I could see how even, Kian Poseidon, he was paying his respect. Kian Poseidon, the leader of the first tier, the strongest tier, his air had a different feeling to it, negative feeling, all death and red and black. He was dark, darker any shade of black I have ever seen. His white skin was just a coating of how ugly his soul his.

“I need you now. The brat has Titan. She is protected and I can’t get to her. Selene gave her Titan, knowing Titan would make her win. I need someone, Poseidon. I need help.” Daria throws a splash of holy water into the mirror. “I gave you Ingrid and that got you Joey. You had all the tools you needed,” Poseidon rolls his eyes as he appears in the mirror. “I chose my champion wrong. I should have sent a mermaid.” “Those cursed bitches are no match for werewolves and you know it,” Daria tells him. “Tell me what I need to do to win!” “Wait until the bitch is 18 and kill her. Same rules we have had since the beginning.” Poseidon reminds her, looking bored. “If you have no real questions..”

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

James flicked his eyes back and forth between Eliza and Blakeney as the man paused dramatically. “Thetis,” said Blakeney, grandly. “She is a goddess of the sea. A lieutenant of sorts to Poseidon, but more commonly associated with calm and tranquil waters.” “That’s right,” he said, remembrance flooding to him. “Achilles was her most famous son.” Blakeney nodded proudly at his pupil. “Correct.”

"No mercy!" We continued to fight, to push on. All for my Luna. I forced my way upright, chest burning, lungs full of smoke. Around me the survivors stumbled, coughing, weapons slick with mud. Thunder rolled again, louder this time. I raised my blade to the storm, the sigil on my chest blazing gold through torn armor. My roar ripped free, half man, half beast, echoing through the valley. Far beyond the ward, hidden behind his fortress of shadow, Killian smiled.

I slid onto the seat across from him, my heart pounding in my chest. Being so close to him exposed new details - he was ripped now, looking like a model from a motorcycle ad. Nothing like the boy who'd trailed me with puppy eyes. His lips were full, and a rogue-ish smile that held a hint of danger played at the corners. It was the kind of smile you would expect on a swashbuckling pirate, capable of seduction and plunder in equal measure.