Beyblade Oc Novels & Stories

A mysterious figure, shrouded in a black cloak, emerged. “May I have this dance?” Blue's initial reaction was one of contempt, questioning the stranger's presence. "Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see me coming over? Just whose pack do you belong to? I will talk to your alpha. I can't smell your scent—You're most probably a beta trying to win an omega!" Onel's brows furrowed as he witnessed Blue's dismissive behavior. He had only seen Blue's favorable side, the one aimed at winning Onel's affection and protecting their unborn child. But beneath that façade, he had observed Blue's ruthlessness towards those beneath him.

I gripped the edge of the couch, my heart pounding. “What—what the hell are you talking about?” Jace exhaled, leaning against the wall, arms still crossed. “You ever wonder why you feel different here? Why you’re more aware of things? Why people like Nolan and I keep showing up?” I shook my head, my thoughts a tangled mess. “That doesn’t mean—” “It does,” Jace interrupted. “You’re an omega. And that means you’re part of this whether you like it or not.” My pulse roared in my ears. I opened my mouth to argue, to deny, to do something—but I couldn’t.

Kayson sat down, crossing his legs, and grew immensely quiet as if blending into one with nature. A breeze blew, caressing the grass softly. Leaves fell. It was as if Kayson could catch the trail of its fall and know where it would land in advance. It felt like he could feel the tracks and traces of everything around him! Back when he fought Master Oczen, the latter’s Clairvoyance failed after Kayson disrupted his serenity. Kayson had defeated him easily as well. Otherwise, Master Oczen could still have fought Kayson using Clairvoyance even if he could not defeat Kayson with it.

He nods his head and then looks behind hm, he beckons on a blonde haired kid, probably my age mate. When the blonde guy steps forward, he nods at me and then looks up at Jeremy, “she’ll be up against this hulk for the beta position, are you sure she can handle him?” he asks Jeremy looks at me and with a smirk on his face he nods. I don’t know how that made me happy, and neither do I know how it also gave me strength, because immediately after the smirk, I could feel my bones becoming stronger, what if I and Jeremy have super connection, I mean, he’s old, but it’s a connection nonetheless.

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

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.

Zack wanted to create a more constructive environment and encourage them all to focus on a greater goal. "So do you disagree with my idea, Stefan?" Zack asked, seeking clarity on Stefan's opinion. Stefan paused, looking confused. He glanced at his friends, who were staring at him seriously with sharp gazes. Zack looked at Stefan with hope, wanting clarity on his viewpoint. In the silence, Stefan remained quiet and confused, feeling the pressure from his friends' intense gazes. He realized how important this moment was and how his opinion could influence the group's dynamics. After a few seconds that felt long, Stefan finally opened his mouth, trying to find the right words. He knew that the

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

Now how was I going to look Tommy in the eye, and tell him he’s going to be an omega? I remember the stupid oath I made in high school then. My chest ached. Would he ever believe me?

Jenna slammed her hands down on the table and stood up. She drew the attention of everyone in the hall. “If you think for a second that I will play second fiddle to that little Omega, you are sadly mistaken,” she stated. I felt my face go red as everyone knew I was the Omega she was speaking about. “She is nothing but trouble, and needs to leave,” she added as tears formed in her eyes.