Beyblade X Leon Claw Novels & Stories

cried Lusi quickly. Adam nodded slowly. "Nature brought her back to us," Adam said with a smile. Lusi's brow furrowed at Adam's words. "Once upon a time, her father, Robert, was an alpha to the Blackmoon pack in our land, but he had a forbidden love with a human wizard named Amber! In a complicated love story, the elders couldn't let that happen, so they tried to keep them apart. However, their love was too strong; Robert left Blackmoon to live with Amber!"

Leon growled “We will “ I assured him I walked out of my mansion into the woods, I took off my clothes and hung them on a tree branch before shifting and running through the woods, increasing my speed I ran as the memories from that night flooded my mind; the sight of my mother being raped. The way they touched her. Her screams. The way my father was held down and beheaded. How that fucker kicked his head. I ran faster, I need to find that bastard soon. I need to make him pay for what he had done to my mother, for my father’s death, and for the death of Rowan's parents. Beta Pelle was a good man, He died protecting my mother and me, if not for Pelle I would’ve died back then, I need to aveng

Shaking his head, Lyceon tilted his head and pulled his bottom lip behind his teeth and it broke into a grin which screamed death. “You really tried to do a pup thing and you failed. Now now, let me do YOUR thing, deadmeat.” Lyceon rasped and the next thing happened his claws extended and He penetrated sharply and violently onto his victim's chest, Piercing through his flesh all the way into his heart and plucking the damn dead thing out of his system before tossing his mute and useless body away. Lyceon hummed looking at the blood dripping heart and turned to see the other mate while grinning and crushing it in his palm. The blood gushed out of his flesh filled fist.

His gleaming predatory green eyes surveyed the surrounding. Seymor watched as his brethren mauled the wolves. Removing the enemy’s tendons and flesh, separating them from their bones—not giving any respect to the decease as they displayed their dominance over their territory in the most primitive way. This was the power of the Blood Claws Pack—a reputation of the most ruthless pack with an equally savage army in which Shananel’s militia could not even compare to. After seeing a satisfying sight, he finally sent a message through the opened mind link. ‘Luna, the task has been delivered. Shall I assist you and Alpha Dylan right now?’

I watched as he carefully aligned the claw until the time almost ran out, before dropping it. I watched carefully as the claw picked up the toy hoping that it won't drop it like it usually does. I bit my lip in anticipation as the claw slowly moves over to the dropbox. Finally, the claw dropped the toy in the claim box, making me jump out in joy. Leon pulled out the toy and handed it over to me. I grabbed the toy before pulling him into a tight hug. "Thank you! I owe you one." I said before pulling away.

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?

The battle began quickly, and I transformed, rushing towards Leon in a battle-ready stance. We began to exchange blows. Leon was definitely not a weak opponent, although his concentration was suffering due to his mental shift. He was angry, extremely so. But he was so blinded by this anger that he couldn’t see that he was losing. Then all at once, he tried to claw at my arm. I quickly jumped to the side, lashing out with my claws outstretched towards his face. My aim rang true, and the Rogue fell back with a pained roar, blood spilling from his face.

"Since I was very small. They were the only ones who stayed with me when it got dark." "I know no one else can see it but does anyone know?" "I tried to tell my nanny once," Leo whispered, his gaze dropping to the sheets. "A long time ago. She told me to stop lying. She said only monsters see things that aren't there. She called me cursed." He looked sad, and the moment his mood shifted, the shadows in the corners began to move in a frenzy, twitching and jerking like they were in pain. I watched them closely, and noticed a pattern. When he was calm, they were still. When he was happy, they were quiet. But the moment he felt fear or sadness, they reacted like a physical manifestation of his h

Selene watched, nestled under Leon’s arm, a small, satisfied smile on her lips. I saw the gleam of white bone. And there, nestled beside the skeleton’s chest cavity, was the heart-stone. It pulsed with a soft, inner light, undimmed by years of earth. Leon whooped with glee. He snatched it up, feeling its warmth in his palm before stuffing it into his jacket. Then he kicked at the bones, scattering them. “You will die howling for this!” I screamed, the promise tearing from me. “My fate is my own,” he said, wiping his hands. “And tonight, I claim it.”

Leon shouts. “Breaking it!” I fire back. The creature’s other hand moves— aiming for my throat— but again— I don’t react the way it expects. I lean into it. Closing space. Forcing contact. Messy. Unpredictable. Human. It hesitates again. Longer this time. And that’s when Leon moves. Fast. Precise. He slams into it from the side— driving it back— hard. “Now!” he snaps. I don’t think.