Beyblade X Leon Claw Novels & Stories

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.

Before I could speak, a growl rolled through the club, deep, animalistic, vibrating through the walls, through me. Leon moved out of the shadows like smoke and fury given form, eyes blazing molten gold. In the space of a heartbeat, he was between us. “You touch him,” Leon snarled, voice low and lethal, “you die.” The man recoiled instantly, bowing his head in submission before disappearing into the darkness. My knees almost buckled. Not just from fear, from the intensity of Leon’s power. The way he stood there, chest rising and falling. He was like a wolf, snarling so loud that I felt it inside my ribs.

I might have been ruthless or cruel, but only to those who would dare invoke my wrath in such a way. As Silverclaw, one of my alterations gave us the ability to partially shift our wolf form, taking on whatever aspects of our wolves we may need. I elongated my claws and slowly sliced through the skin of the first victim, then I slipped my claw under the skin and began to rip it off.

No one pretends this is sport. Leon ducks his head and charges again, teeth snapping as he aims for our flank. Lex slams his shoulder into him, knocking him away, and he stumbles again, that old hip playing up more. Lex dives, driving Leon to the ground. They scrabble and snap together, teeth flashing and snarls ripping out of them both. Leon grabs Lex's front leg and bites down hard, trying to sever the bone. I hear a crack, and pain floods us, but Lex doesn't disengage. He rakes his back claws down Leon's exposed stomach, ripping it open.

Leon moves closer to Armina, I see the evil in his eyes, the intent in his eyes as he prepares to rip our son from her arms. Something inside me snaps; "FUCK YOU!" I scream, Cole joining in with everything we have as the chains rip away. We don't allow ourselves time, pushing forward at the fastest speed we've ever managed as I throw my body on Leon, using the chains around my wrists to beat him. My hands move fast, like they're no longer connected to me. I just keep bringing them down, a feral growl escaping our lips.

I needed to find a way to gain the upper hand, to use my strengths to my advantage. As I circled around Leah, I noticed a weak spot in her defense. She was leaving her left side open, and I knew that I could exploit it. I took a deep breath, focusing all my energy on the fight. With a swift and precise movement, I struck at Leah's exposed side, my claws extended and ready to tear her apart. But Leah was quick, and she managed to dodge most of the blow. Still, I managed to graze her side, and she let out a pained growl as she stumbled back.

Draco gotten Talon’s bear and shook him as Leo took a step back, shaking his head. “Don’t think like that!” Draco cried. “You can do this. You’re the hardest mother fucker out there, and you’re going to tear unused assholes in each single one of them!” “Yeah,” Claw mumbled, attempting to coordinate the tone of his companions. It was no great. He was as well tired and in as well much torment. The moment he got into the following battle, his instinctual would take over, but it was as it were a matter of time until he fell.

Slowly, he closed his eyes, letting his senses attune to the energy coursing through him. The power surged within his veins—wild, untamed, roaring like a relentless river, crackling like restless lightning, ready to be unleashed at any moment. “It’s starting.” Leon’s eyes snapped open as he thrust his palm forward—energy erupted from within him like a tidal wave! At that exact moment, Aric executed his move with flawless precision, tossing the golden potion into the air. The instant the two forces met, Leon distinctly heard a deep, resonant hum, like a clap of thunder splitting the sky.

Her claws raked across my side, sending a searing pain through my body. I stumbled, my legs buckling beneath me as I struggled to stay upright. Leona loomed over me, a victorious smirk on her face as she raised her claws about to deliver the final blow. “You’re weak,” she snickered. Her eyes slicing deep into mine. “You were never fit to be Luna.” She spat at me, her words dripping with unmatched venom. Her claws descended, but in that moment, something inside me snapped. A surge of energy, unlike anything I had ever felt before, coursed through my veins. My heart thudded erratically in my chest. My vision cleared, and I saw the world with a newfound clarity.