Beyblade Dome Novels & Stories

His body crumples to the ground. “Fight enough for you?” I place the bat on my shoulder and stare at the rest. They quickly retreat and form a circle around me. A large sigil appears under my feet, and suddenly I can’t move. The second in command is above me, a sigil ready in his hand. Four other sigils appear in the sky above me, all aimed at me. “Mahraz Zut'ra!” Beams of energy are fired at me from the sigils. “That’s bad, I can’t move” I look at the energy blasts heading towards me. “In that case...” I let my shard energy pour out, like a maelstrom. Then it solidifies, forming a protective dome. “Whoa, I didn’t think that would actually work.” The beams hit the dome, relentlessly trying t

The Dominion’s true form took shape, taller than towers, its body shifting between smoke and steel. Wings of obsidian spread wide, scraping the cavern roof with sparks. Its face was not a face, only a mask of shifting eyes that blinked open and shut, each one staring in a different direction. Adrien’s breath caught. His sword shook in his grip. “Gods…” Sera’s voice was a whisper of dread. “It’s using her like a doorway.” The Dominion’s gaze fell on them both, a thousand eyes blinking as one. Its voice was not sound but force, crushing, resonating in their chests until their hearts nearly stopped.

He threw himself sideways at what looked like the more dangerous line—and the beast’s collapsing mass hit where he’d *been*, not where my panicked instincts would have gone. The dome shuddered. The floor shuddered. Dust billowed. The timer hit 00:00. “Bonus round complete,” the system announced, almost reluctantly. “Team A: SURVIVED.” The structural beast froze mid‑rise like someone had hit pause. Cracks bloomed across its body. Then, slowly, it crumbled, disintegrating into dust and glass and light that streamed upward into the dome like smoke being sucked into a vent. The crowd’s noise slammed into us again, doubled by replay cheers.

“I trust you. I just don’t think I can give justice to our parents death if I see Sky. He still has my heart Amari and it breaks me every single time I remember he doesn’t have mine. He wants me dead.” “You might go feral if you give me all the control Amelia.” She warned. “I don’t care anymore Amari. Just take the lead.” “As you wish.” With that I slowly felt myself being lifted and my surroundings began to calm down. This is what I want… This is what I need…. I looked at alpha Drake as he slowly stood up and took three steps away from where I am sitting. “Your eyes turned pitch black Amelia. Please relax so we can continue talking.” His voice sounds scared.

Blue circular light with foreign language appeared over his bracelet, then there was a click and the door slid open. "Let's go." Skyr said. We headed inside the dome to find ourselves in a huge polished cement wall and hard concrete floor. A saw a lot of people wearing the same white jumpsuit outfit that Jack, Watson, and Emily wore yesterday. I saw a few groups doing leaps over steel blocks that stood over six meters. There was a scream and a splat as the man hit the block and fell over a white cushion. Another group were practicing javeline throw. The speed and height that it flew was so ridiculous that it looks like it was being shot by an arrow. Others were sparing with different weapons

He says waving his hand to his sculpted body with 6 packs. "W-well..." She trailed her words and shook her head. "Neonata, I have to go to my office to deal some rogues attacks while you can stay and watch the tv or do whatever you want but you must not get out of the room, understand?" Blaze commanded as he drinks his expresso. "Why you don't want me to get out of your room?" She asked curiously. "I haven't introduced you to the pack and I don't want any unmarked male staring at you or touching you."

Carlos realized a group of women were staring closely at Dominik. “Dam, bro! Looking like that, you're a total specimen for the ladies.” Blond like the sun, with light blue eyes, arms that rubbed the inside of the sleeves of the white shirt he was wearing, muscular thighs that showed through the black slacks he had on and almost 2 meters in height that helped little to none at blending in crowds. Dom turned around and noticed the women, too. “Either that, or they recognized me.” “But, of course. Middle eastern women, Big fans of soccer.”

In the days that followed, I spent more time out of my cage and chained up close to Domenico. The atmosphere held more tension than usual, even with fewer men. The rumble beneath the surface was obviously unusual, especially because I’d seen both the fear and reverence for la Bestia. The atmosphere created a buzzing in my veins, an anxiety of what would happen when it came to a head. Domenico entered the room carrying a box. It was evident by the flex of his muscles that it had some heft. It clanged when he dropped it to the ground near me.

Alesteria, still holding the picture frame, unraveled Aimilios' gift and saw a small dome-like invention. It was strange, but the dome has holes of small stars and underneath it is what appears to be a gem that will light up once it gets sufficient energy under the sun. "What is it?" Alesteria asked as she stared at it half-puzzled and half-skeptical. "It's better if I show you." Aimilios motioned for Cethin and he closes the curtains in the room, then he made the invention glow and in an instant, the whole room is filled with shadows of stars.

Can you hear me? The guy was shaking, he raised his head with difficulty and stared at Vic with a blurred look. “Remove the dome,” the Vistolet insisted. He shook his head negatively. - I can not. I don't feel it. - Excellent, - Vic clenched his teeth angrily, out of the corner of his vision watching how a few steps away a translucent blade sparkled in the hand of the delonha, cutting through the opponents blocking his way. – Mila, if your brother passes out, will the dome go out?