Beyblade X Impact Drake Novels & Stories

He hits the ground hard. The horn sounds. Drake groans, stunned, staring up at me like he doesn’t understand how this happened. I step back, my chest heaving. I realize too late that my eyes are glowing silver. LOVEY’S POV I slam my hand against the railing. Idiot. Drake was supposed to crush her. One broken bone. One ugly injury. That was the plan. Instead he’s lying there humiliated. I grind my teeth. I catch the eye of the healer stationed nearby. She looks nervous. I make the signal anyway.

“Oh, Xavier. Always playing the hero. But this isn’t a story where you swoop in and save the day. Calla made her choice. Drake has changed, and she sees that. She’s happy with him. You can’t stop her from loving him now.” Xavier’s blood boiled at the audacity of Harold’s words. “Drake is an animal,” he snapped, his voice rising just enough to betray the fire burning inside him. “No matter how much you dress him up, his instincts will never change. You can’t convince me he’s anything but a danger.”

“If you wanted me dead, I would be dead already.” Drake’s jaw tightened. Then, without another word, he moved. Faster than I thought possible. In an instant, the cavern shook as his wings spread wide, kicking up wind and dust. Flames burst from his mouth, curling through the air in a perfect arc before crashing into the stone, melting it like wax. His claws slashed through the ground, leaving deep marks, proof of his strength. The walls trembled with his power. But instead of fear… I smiled. I even laughed.

The men agreed. "And for things to be more effective, try associating with others a bit especially Kyle and Allen. " Drake added as his gaze lingered more on Kyle who just looked away while sipping his orange juice. Just then the click of heels could be heard and the three men looked at the person who had arrived. Xander was stupified, Drake was dumbfounded and Kyle was dazed within yet was putting on a blank look, as his cold eyes were on the figure who just walked in.

His bruise on his jaw had turned an angry shade of purple while remnants of dried blood stuck on his upper lip area, his nose looked crooked. Xavier's heightened senses allowed him to listen to Drake's almost inaudible intake of breath. He couldn't help but feel bad for the young Alpha. Although, Drake might not have been in love with the guy, he was definitely attracted to him and by the looks of it even Axel seemed to have taken a liking towards the said Alpha. He noticed how Axel's sunken eyes first landed on Xavier before his gaze darted over to Drake. He sighed before taking a seat. Drake hesitated for a few moments before doing the same. Axel stared at them before lowering his gaze.

CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN: ~Avery: God were we ready for this to be over. I saw that in Drake too when he assessed his previous Alpha. There was this huge weight, this expectation I think the group around us had, but no one said a word as Drake went straight for the kill and I had no problem sucking in this tyrant’s darkness. Unsurprisingly he was all dark. Just like Justin. That had been crazy too. I didn’t even know where to start with that, I wasn’t sure I could ever really process everything he ended up being.

Mate or no, I won’t allow him to kill my best friend. The force of my punch sends him flying, his fangs ripping out of Leana’s arm, causing her to bleed out more quickly. Drake is quickly back on his feet, crouched like he’s ready to attack me. “I don’t want to kill you, but I will if you don’t get ahold of yourself.” Hera snarls at him, pushing our aura out and over him, trying to help him out of his blood haze.

EVE As we left, Ty’s temper flared. I saw him slap an omega, and Drake cringed at the sight. It dawned on me that Drake was inherently good, raised by an asshole... but still inherently good. I checked my phone and saw a drunk text from Kha. “He’s drunk,” I sighed. Drake shook his head. “He probably started drinking the second we left. But stop, don’t think about it, okay? Let him cool down, and let us do the same, please?”

“Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!” Xienma nodded, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. She could feel the connection between the three of them, their strengths intertwining. “Let’s do it!” As Drax advanced, they each raised their hands, the Water Stone glowing brighter than ever. Cassie summoned waves of water, Xavier called upon the strength of the earth beneath them, and Xienma tapped into the essence of the wind. Together, they formed a triad of elemental power, a force that surged outward in a brilliant display of light and energy.

“This is pathetic, even for you. Is this your new trick? Say Xavier’s a monster so you can play the hero again? I won’t fall for it.” “I’m not lying,” he insisted. “I have proof. I’ve seen…” A sharp, stinging pain cut through my palm as I slapped him across the face. Drake flinched, his head turning with the blow. He slowly looked back at me, shock written in every inch of his expression. His mouth opened slightly, but no words came out. Tears blurred my vision. “You’re never going to change, are you? You don’t care who gets hurt as long as you get your way.”