Beyblade Metal Zero Novels & Stories

"Hey!" Ethan stopped dead in his tracks. He froze, his muscles tensing instinctively, and looked back over his shoulder. For a split second, his mind braced for a continuation of the hostility from moments ago—another sharp retort, another flash of friction in a city already operating at a boiling point. The mechanic was jogging over, his heavy work boots thudding against the concrete. In his outstretched hand, he held something small, his expression remarkably softer than it had been during their earlier dispute, the defensive posture melted away.

The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

Please. *Answer me.* The Scorchmark *cracked.* Not breaking. *Opening.* A seam appeared in the black glass. Widening. And from within— *Light.* Not silver. Not red. *Both.* Intertwined. Spiraling. *Beautiful.* The light surged upward. Coalesced. And when it faded— A blade remained. Hovering above the crack. Waiting. It was *magnificent.* The metal was dark—almost black—but traced with veins of silver and crimson that pulsed like a heartbeat.

I held it, the power humming up my arm. We stood back to back. Béyoncé’s light flared. The battle began. Blades met. Magic flew. Water sprayed. Magic ripples from the blade crashed into shadows. Azelia struck hardest……twin crescents flashing. Kale’s steel is carved through dark forms. I focused on the blade in my hand, channeling the bond. The leader of the cult broke through. He aimed a dagger at Beyonce. I lunged, the blade bright. It took his weapon. The cultist staggered, then dissolved.

He moved with a speed that defied physics. Caspian barely had time to raise his arms before a blow sent him flying across the room, slamming him into a server rack. He felt a rib snap. The metallic man loomed over him, his hand transforming into a heavy, crushing mallet. "Jade!" Caspian screamed, coughing up blood. "Leo is waiting! He thinks his mama is a star! Don't make him a liar!" Jade’s entire body jerked. The wires connected to her hissed as a surge of golden energy fought against the violet.

Aless added. "Alright, you guys will do this, if there is any war that will come up I want every strong warrior to fight off the rogues." Blaze agreed and nodded at Zach who should do a presentation about the rogues that they will have to know their weakness. "I, Zachary Jacobs, the beta will present you the weaknesses of our enemy." Zach said in a stern voice, Blaze choose his best friend to be his beta because he has the qualities to be one even though his cousin wanted so badly to be a beta he decided to be the Zeta which is the generals of their army.

soon (smirks) BLAZIER/ANYA: Grr!! Blaze kick (Anya did a kick skill and fire shot out from her leg, heading towards Maya) WURMPLE/MAYA: Silveron (a silver shield cover Maya. After the fire died down, Maya flew up and Anya boosted herself with fire to join her up. They battled till they landed on the floor) Weak yet? BLAZIER/ANYA: I'm just getting started. Hot 'n' cold....bring the ultimate weapon. Atlantic Volcano sword (two swords appeared and she grabbed them, slashing Maya immediately)

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I didn't get any rest that night. Tyra rested one blade over her lap, Kieran sat close to me, half-awake, half-alert, and Malek snuggled against the wall. However, I was unable to close my eyes. Not after what I had witnessed. Subject Zero wearing my face, though not me. She was not Echo. Echo was the ideal weapon; she was smooth and icy. Zero, however, was something different; Not made to follow orders, it wasn't even made to be copied.