Beyblade X Leon Claw Novels & Stories

He stepped calmly toward the angry wolves that never dared to pass the gates of the Blue Castle. One of the Brown alphas screamed, “That girl belongs to the Brown Pack, Alpha Harvey!” “We demand her!” another added. “She almost killed our Heir Alpha!” Harvey growled, the dominance of his voice silenced all the wolves including the Brown Alphas, “Shut the f*ck up! The woman who enters the Blue Castle gates belongs to me. Tell every wolf in the city, Aikiz della Luna is the protégée of Harvey Blue, the son of old Lycans.”

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"I'm going to kill you, you twat! Take this! Of the Advanced Power Class—the Soul-Piercing Claw!" Central Boss, too, recognized the opportunity of defeating Leon once and for all and quickly altered his strategy, adopting a position of offense now. Instead of dodging Leon, he unleashed a powerful attack, one that belonged to the Advanced Power Class—the Soul-Piercing Claw! A sinister black cloud of mist gathered between his fingertips, congealing momentarily before hurtling straight toward Leon at breakneck speed!

Bryson was shocked and had to stumble back when Leon struck a palm attack the next second. In spite of it, Leon dashed for the door after making Bryson back off. He was planning to flee! Kayson scoffed and gathered his inner energy at his throat before executing Titanium Leo-roar, the shout so thunderous that Leon cried out, hugging his head. Leon was on the brink of death now. There was no way he would be able to take Kayson’s Titanium Leo-roar that was assisted by Divine Impact. His nose bled as he fell to his knees on the floor.

It stands and grabs its helm, placing it over its head and readies his own claymore. “Come foul creature.” A muffled version of the creature’s cry surfaces and then it strives forward. The sound of its sabatons busting along the snow surfaces. The black knight cast his sword in a downward thrust. Troy’s old body is fast enough and strong enough to bring his claymore up and clash with the knight’s sword. Though, once he feels the sensation of their metal meeting, something happens. His eyes glow and all he could see is his brother instead of the creature. Both of them are in a plan open meadow though the field has teal grass instead of a green texture. “You need to wake up, Troy.” Leon’s voic

That was the breaking point. As the clippers descended toward his scalp, Leon let out a raw, desperate sound and thrashed with every ounce of strength he had left. His right arm tore free from the surprised grip of the player on that side. Before Kayla could pull back, Leon’s hand shot upward and clamped around her wrist like a vice. “NO!” he screamed, voice breaking but filled with fury. In one chaotic, adrenaline-fueled motion, he ripped the still-buzzing clippers from her hand. The crowd gasped. Kayla’s eyes widened in shock.

"Just a kid with rage burning in her belly and nowhere left to fall. Do you know what I see when I look at you, Seraphine?" I shook my head. "Potential." He extended one scarred hand. "I can teach you to be more than pack. More than what they made you. But it will not be easy, and it will not be kind." His hand hovered between us like a bridge to another life entirely. "What do you say, little wolf? Ready to learn how to bite back?" I thought of Papa's head rolling across the stones. Of Mama's cold body. Of Zephyr closing his curtains.

I didn’t struggle with him, or make him try to put me down. Because it seems I was worried for nothing, worried that if he finds out. He might not want me because of it. Alphas needed their Luna to be strong, in case they had gone to war, the Luna should be able to keep the pack in order. I have read that much. He placed me down on the bed, and took my heels off, I whined when they came off, I couldn’t believe he noticed the bruises each time I put on the heels. He acted like he didn’t.