Beyblade: Metal Fusion Characters Novels & Stories

“He’s ascended… but it’s incomplete.” Mira nodded, clutching the hilt of her blade tightly. “The seed hasn’t fully fused. We can still sever it.” Kael cracked his knuckles. “Then let’s cut it out of him.” The three lunged together—Aria from the left, Mira from the right, and Kael in a direct charge. Jerrin extended his hand, and a pulse of energy threw them back like ragdolls. Aria struck the base of the spire with a grunt, her armor sparking from the impact. Mira tumbled into a broken pillar and rolled to her feet, bleeding from a fresh cut above her brow. Kael slammed into the ice-covered ground hard enough to crack the frost beneath him.

The little shit was fast, but he couldn’t shake me that easily. A metal door of a dumpster clanged shut, but I didn’t need to hear that to know where he was. His heartbeat echoed in my ears, its erratic rhythm a testament to his fear. Yet, he had no idea what fear truly meant. He would understand, soon enough, once I caught him. Then he would face the embodiment of terror.

Liu Yu was shocked at first and felt the threat of death, but then found out, eh? The hands-on mecha has a silver-grey exterior, that sleek shape and an ultra-metallic body that's not Lightsaber, the top combat armor, and the only 35-level mecha, the dream of all mecha divisions. In the entire alliance, only one person is capable and qualified to drive this mecha "Come out! Are you all shrinking tortoises when you keep hiding like this?"

Xander was a towering presence, his ice-blue eyes filled with a primal fury as he swept through the battlefield, his strikes precise and devastating. Vivi lost track of time as the battle raged on, her focus narrowing to the task at hand. She could feel the Starfire pulsing within her, a steady rhythm that guided her movements and bolstered her mates' efforts. Together, they were an unstoppable force, a united front against the chaos that threatened to engulf them.

“The Ailuranthrope, the first of our kind, was bound to all of you because she was the mother of your true mates. But she is gone. I carry her power, but I am not her.” For the first time, hesitation flickers across their expressions. The truth shakes them. But one of them isn’t willing to accept it. Kaiden Nightwalker, the most volatile of the three, steps forward. His jaw clenches, his dark presence crackling with raw energy. “No.” His voice is firm. Unyielding. “I feel it. You are mine.” Jasmine shakes her head. “You’re wrong.” But Kaiden doesn’t listen. In the blink of an eye, he moves. A rush of dark energy explodes through the arena, and before I can react, he’s gone. And so is Jasmine

I shoved Stella behind me as the warriors surged forward, forming a protective shield around her. Six figures emerged from the shadows. Zade’s creations stood tall now, blocking our path. And at their center was something else. Wolf? Bear? Panther? None of them. All of them. A grotesque fusion that defied nature itself, forced into existence by someone who had never been granted the right to shift. Vampire fangs gleamed beneath distorted jaws. But it was the eyes that stole my breath. I knew them. I swallowed hard. “Zade.”

I cried out. I reached out my hand toward Kaelen, and as if we were two halves of a single soul, our powers connected. I channeled the golden radiance of the Lycan Queen, and Kaelen met it with the piercing silver energy of the First Guardian’s bloodline. The two forces merged in the air, forming a spear of light so bright it momentarily blinded me. When the blast struck Fenrir’s shadow tendrils, they didn’t just break; they disintegrated into nothingness. The concussive force of our combined power sent Fenrir flying backward, his boots skidding across the marble until he slammed into the base of the broken throne.

Mark snapped out of his trance when he saw 2Pac approaching him. 2Pac glided through the flames, and it seemed like he was walking in slow motion. The metal man’s eyes still shined brightly, like high beams on a Ferrari. Mark’s skin became chilled when he saw how 2Pac didn’t have a scratch on his gleaming, armored body. The fire didn’t affect 2Pac’s shirtless metal physique. The blast didn’t even affect the light diodes in his high-resolution eyes. This was not good since the explosion compromised the integrity of Mark’s exoskeleton suit.

That soul attribute's power was far much stronger than his metal attribute! With the lack of equilibrium, it was impossible to maintain a balance. Zubac took a deep breath, "Let's try again! This time, I'll make sure to summon up as much metal attribute as I can, and you'll have to reduce your power." Fane nodded, and they started to try to fuse their powers again. This time, the two of them were fully focused, and the energy they controlled slowly fused.

The scepter pulses once, twice, and the world splits in three: Zayla and Bella, fused in a shell of ice and fire; Mariah, crawling with black veins as she channels all the Council’s stolen magic into a single stroke; and the storm above, spiraling tighter, waiting for the blood to settle. Bella’s voice is in Zayla’s head, panicked but clear. “I can’t hold it much longer, Zee. It hurts.” Zayla squeezes her sister’s hand and says, “Then we burn together.” Ari roars: “Hold nothing back.” The convergence circle glows hot enough to melt bone. Zayla and Bella, side by side now, gather the last of their strength. Bella’s ice meets Zayla’s fire and fuses into something new—a cold, blue flame that ea