Beyblade Dome Novels & Stories

Risky, but with huge comeback potential. Every second felt endless. Hayden was leading the team with flawless calls, his voice echoing through the casters’ commentary feed: “They need to stay patient. Wait for the right moment.” And then that moment came. When Blaze Dominion launched their final push toward the base, Zion held the defense perfectly. Hayden flanked from the right, Adonis cut off their retreat, Finley unleashed his ultimate—and Phoenix, with unreal reflexes, took down three opponents in one strike. The arena went insane.

"The man in the charcoal suit with the silver mask. That's Hector." I cut my eyes toward the pillar. The man was massive, standing over six feet with a military build, a heavy leather belt visible beneath his unbuttoned jacket. Attached to the right side of the belt was a sleek, silver electronic card reader. The master key. "I am going to the VIP tables to initiate the bidding war," Adrian said, his eyes locking onto mine, holding me in place. "The moment the crowd shifts toward the stage, you move. Do not look back."

Dom was giving the usual explanation that he gave to her about being pure energy that connected with the energy of the person. "A vortex of dimensional energy that creates a temporary place each time a person or a group of people enters them," Domi explained to the surprised and sleepless people around him. "And how would something like that help me?" Melo said, puzzled. "Well, they have the peculiarity of being different for every person, every time. They will show you what you fear the most, and the only way out is facing and conquering your fears." This time was Annabelle, who explained, and Domi smiled as she repeated his teachings.

Her steps slowed, and her posture stiffened, as though she were bracing herself for something dangerous. The guards led us forward in perfect silence, their armor gleaming and their expressions unreadable. That alone should have warned me. At first, I allowed myself to take in the illusion. The Dome's interior was vast, impossibly so, stretching far beyond what its exterior suggested. The ceiling arched high above us, painted with constellations that shifted and rearranged themselves as we walked, while the floor beneath our boots felt warm and almost alive, subtly responding to every step we took.

“What’s that?” He dipped his hand into his pockets and took out a black blind fold. “I’ll tie this first.” “Dom… what have you planned out?” She asked, smiling as she turned around for him to tie the blind fold. “All you’ve got to do is stand pretty and wait,” he said. “Okay,” she nodded. Domingo knelt on one knee. In his hands was the box containing the black diamond ring. “You can untie the blind fold,” he said softly.

Thorne tried to scream, but the shadows rose up, muffling his voice, dragging him toward the floor. "Wait!" Kaelen scrambled to his feet, half-shifted, his face a grotesque mask of man and wolf. "The children... look at the children!" The dome of silver energy wasn't just a shield. It was growing. Leo and Maya were pale, their small bodies shaking under the strain of the power they were channeling. But it was Ren who was the problem. Ren wasn't part of the dome. He was standing outside it, staring at a fourth mercenary who had been hiding in the shadows of the balcony. The man had a tranquilizer rifle aimed at Sierra’s youngest son.

The walls lined with ancient markings, glowing faintly with a light that pulsed in time with something unseen. And at the center— Darius. Standing exactly where Kael had expected. The core in his hand. It was smaller than Kael remembered. A dark, pulsing sphere, barely larger than a fist. But the energy coming off it filled the entire room. Alive. Unstable. Powerful. “You’re late,” Darius said without turning. Kael’s grip tightened on his blade. “End this,” he said. Darius laughed softly. “I already have.” He turned then.

Suddenly this intense azure-blue energy bursts from Osiah and forms the most stunning and gigantic dome shape around us and potentially the chateau as well. Just as the dome takes full shape, the streak of white light hits the dome with such force that it creates a seismic wave of energy that erupts as the two light sources connect. The resounding crack brought on by the impact is so thunderous I have to cover my ears in a fruitless attempt to save my eardrums. I’ve never witnessed anything like this. It’s like two cosmic forces just collided. If we were near the sea, that force would no doubt have created a tsunami.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

The scene shifted and I find myself up on the hill of the field, a wide dome rising from the earth. Caelum takes my hand and he staggered up to where the dome is located. When we reached it, I was startled to see it up close - with vines interlocking to form the wall, emitting weird sparks every now and then. Caelum and I stopped in front of it and held out his hand. It disappeared beneath the thick veined wall. Caelum gave me a slight smile as he tugged me behind, the both of us going in side the dome. The veins felt like snakes slithering on my skin and I shivered. I quickly shook my body only to notice that Caelum is standing next to me, staring off at a distance. I can see the shadows of