Beyblade X Savage Bear Novels & Stories

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.

I could feel the resistance, the raw power of the bear's mind pushing back against mine, but I held on, steadily gaining control. Once the bear was under my influence, I turned my attention to my blood manipulation ability. I extended my hand toward the other bear as drops of my blood levitated in the air, forming into sharp, pointed shapes at my command. The blood gleamed in the light as I solidified its form, transforming it into deadly weapons. As I directed the blood projectiles toward the second bear, the creatures roared and charged. Swiftly, I commanded the controlled bear to intercept the other one, buying me precious moments to focus on my next move.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

Holbur seized this once-in-a-millennium opportunity. He swung the long spear in his hand, and the protective divine weapon immediately shone brilliantly like a dazzling new moon. The spear shot out like brilliant lightning. The sharp spearhead gathered layers of surging laws and heavily cleaved towards Xavier. Already injured by the sneak attack of the Green Empire's Pagoda, Xavier was completely unable to dodge the incoming attack. The terrifying spear beam struck his chest. The terrifying power within the spear beam exploded, immediately shattering several of Xavier's ribs and tearing out a long and deep wound.

proving that the X gene may be influenced by other genetic factors yet to be discovered. For such Beastmen, their feral nature is in something of a controlled state. They can explode with beastlust and seek a worthy blood sacrifice at any point in time while maintaining a shred of their sanity. What good is a shred going to go you might ask? Well, it does a lot. A shred of control over one’s self in a crazed state is enough to save one from the pain of killing one of their own. A shred of sanity can also allow one to intelligently look at situations and consider the better option in a fight. After all, instinct is never enough - the Undead have proven that to us several times. Imagine what

“Yeah, me too! I want something wild. Something completely out of character. Sex in public, maybe? I've been a good girl for too long. Oh, how I want my Alpha crush would appear out of nowhere and have his way with me.” “Alpha crush?” I asked hastily, knowing they'd have to face me shortly. How the hell was I supposed to know what I wanted when I haven't even experienced sex itself? “Alpha Leon. Have you guys heard of him?” Layla nodded. “The pure-blood? I heard he is dangerous. People get scared shitless just from the mention of his name. They call him Savage Alpha, the bringer of death because that's what he does. He kills.” I leaned in closer, my curiosity in the story unexpectedly piqued

I shouted. Bugbear was surprised “Grrr, I must deal with him… he will be stopped” then he saw my hands morphed into Bugbear Claws also he saw that I was wearing his old collar “wait that’s my collar… anyway I must stop him” he growled. Then Bugbear ran towards us Oliver & Olivia strike first “take this!!!” Olivia shouted as she slashed her twin katanas at Bugbear. Bugbear was hit by Olivia’s strikes, losing sight on his left eye “Gahhh!!!, Grrr you’ll suffer!!” he shouted angrily “Bugbear, snap out of it!! It’s not you!!” I shouted “Grr!!! Of course it’s me!!!” Bugbear shouted. Then I started fighting against Bugbear using Bugbear’s Claws as I continued to fight against “it’s not you Bugbear

Becky and her blunt words. Larin laughed good-naturedly. “He’s taller than I am, and his bear is a more honey colour.” This time it was Evan who dropped his toast on his plate. “Bear? What, he’s bringing a pet bear with you?” “No, well yes, I guess we all bring our bear with us. Remember, I said we’re duel-natured.” “Right. You still need to prove that one.” Gemma drank half her coffee before she heard something that made her spit it out.

Boom! Almost immediately, everyone rushed at it! They also came to blows! Roar! A huge bear appeared behind a person from one group, which walked upright, spread its arms, and slapped out at Samuel and his people! Swish! The black bear's paw made a few sharp scratches in the void that contained a fierce and terrifying aura! Hugh snorted coldly and shouted, “Trash! How dare you attack me?” After speaking, he punched out with huge energy pressure! Rumble!

I stood by the door to my room–frozen. Someone had been in here. Someone had been in my room and the only proof of that was the brown, one-eyed teddy bear sitting on my bed. After the confrontation with Finn, I’d return to my chambers to find… this. What was even more offputting about it all was that I’d once had a teddy bear identical to this one. I’d received that teddy bear on my sixth year birthday, but after a few months, one of the eyes fell out. After that my mother took it away, deciding it was time to get me a new toy. I never saw it again– well, until now.