Beyblade X Hell Chain Novels & Stories

“Double Sword Technique, Sky-Splitting Slash!” SLASH… Crackkkkk BOOOOMMM! “It worked, huh?” Xiao Chen was happy to see the chain shatter, but his expression changed when he felt a chill down his spine. Grrrrrrr! An explosion occurred, and the chain—which had been slowly cracking—immediately blew apart; the blast also instantly woke the sleeping Cerberus. Its eyes glared angrily at Xiao Chen, who had disturbed it; it stared furiously at him, but without a second thought, Xiao Chen immediately backed away. The furious Cerberus, its sleep disturbed, wanted to attack Xiao Chen, who had just dodged it. But suddenly, it felt a lightness around its neck—there was no weight there as usual. It looked

Heavily armed and faceless behind iron visors, they descended on the lawn like a plague. Leela scrambled backward, trying to shield Zephyr, but heavy, ice-cold iron chains suddenly lashed around her wrists, snapping taut and dragging her roughly into the dead dirt. She fought, her elemental magic flaring, but the chains were dampening her power, draining her hollow.

But we made it. By the time Cancer turned back toward us, we were gone from his line of sight. He growled, snapping his claws. “Where are you?” he snarled. Below us, the water rippled with his rage. We pressed ourselves low on the stone, hearts pounding in unison, our Hellblades still pulsing with light. We clasped our hands tightly. With one final, synchronized jump, we launched ourselves onto Cancer’s shell and drove our blades downward. The impact cracked through the air like thunder.

CHAPTER 48 *WARNING – THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS HAVE SOME VIOLENT AND SENSITIVE CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR SENSITIVE, AND UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS READERS. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. BELLA As I opened my eyes, I looked straight into a pair of beautiful blue, scared looking eyes. They belonged to a girl around fifteen or sixteen. “ Kaiya, come quick! She’s awake!” I heard her call out. Within seconds, another girl about the same age stood before me. I looked around the room we were in, and it was just empty space except for a bucket near the door. There was no furniture or anything. The girl who sat on the floor and was leaning towards me had a bowl of water on her lap and damp cloth i

Hunter cursed, slamming his hands against the unyielding door in frustration. His eyes darted to the chains. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the cold steel links wrapped around the handle and stood frozen for a moment, gathering himself. He closed his eyes and focused. When he opened them again, they weren’t the same—his irises glowed a fierce gold, streaked with emerald green. A sudden surge of raw energy surged through him. Hunter gripped the chains with both hands, every muscle in his body straining as he pulled with everything he had. These weren’t ordinary chains—they were built to stop people like him, so breaking them wasn’t going to be easy.

His essence cut through the torment, a solitary ember in an ocean of shadows—the one force the darkness could not drown, though it sought to devour every shred of hope. Suddenly, a violent eruption of silver and blue light shattered the oppressive black—Xavier’s power, raw, unhinged, and terrifyingly primal. It carved through the abyss with a chilling ferocity, jagged and merciless. His voice surged through our bond—not just commanding, but pleading, dripping with anguish and the razor-sharp edge of desperation: “Fight, Henry. Come back to me.”

he growled wanting to lunge at me but the chain on his foot stopped it, as it burnt his skin because of the silver on the chain, making him fall back to the ground. "When I leave here, I am going to kill your kind" he growled and I bent to his level. "If you leave here" I corrected his statement. "You sly monsters" he growled at me I held his face between my fingers, he wanted to claw at my hands but couldn't "What did you do to me" "Just some restraining spell" I answered with a smirk "are you going to start speaking or should I help you" my eyes turned white as he stared at me surprised and scared.

Sarah's eyes bulged; "Chelsea, you are so brilliant. Oh my God!" Standing up, Sarah gave her friend a bear hug. "It will be hell," Chelsea cautioned, "Remember, the cripple hates you?" Sarah finally smiled, "I once left him in hell, so I am ready to go through hell for him," she replied. Chelsea raised her glass. "Cheers to hell and rent money," she joked. Sarah lifted her glass of water and hit Chelsea's glass, her heart beating fast.

"So she see's stuff." I nodded, scrubbing the feeling of his fingers from my skin. I’d have bruises in the morning. "Like?" "She sees the souls of those the Shades have taken. She knew Stuart was gone before you got back." "You're lying." "You see this?" I said, flashing him the only piece of Jewellry I wore. "It’s the other half to the one that keeps her sane, because every time she takes it off she sees them, every should that’s been forced from their living body!"

Perhaps, my lycan senses were no different from my human adrenaline. I could see Xorax madness piquing with every dodging and resilience. As I approached the second halo, I realized that it was tied to Xorax's illusions. I knew I needed to be careful not to fall prey to her tricks. "You bloody thing. Beezle may be right about you but your death will be by my hands," the ground shook as she screamed, charging furiously at me as she unleashed her powers. With a deep breath, I charged forward, my claws flashing in the moonlight.