Beyblade X Whale Wave Novels & Stories

The archaic whale demon was lying if he said he wasn’t angry. Boom! The Primordial Whale Demon’s eyes lit up after a few rounds of fighting with Caspian.

"Here; drink this wine, Ariel. We'll proceed with the cake-cutting ceremony after this." However, the growl in his throat told me a different story. "Drink this sundering powder that will allow your skin to be peeled off easily later. Your whole skin will come off intact, and we could even turn you into a stuffed toy later." I looked at the glass of wine, my hands shaking fervently. Felix's eyes turned cold, but his tone remained gentle. "What's wrong, Ariel? What's on your mind right now?" The wolves around me were stirring restlessly, threatening growls escaping their throats.

So that’s how this is going to be. I’ve always preferred simple conversations. The wave crashes forward. I move before it even finishes forming. My blade slices through the water with a violent arc. Power surges through the strike. The wave splits apart like it was made of paper. Thalrion’s eyes flash with interest. “Well.” “That’s new.” I close the distance between us instantly. I try to strike him but the ocean moves first. Water coils around his arm like a shield. My blade crashes into it with a violent crack.

“Okay. Feel the energy. Let it move through you—like it’s part of you. Try to create a small wave.” I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I reach for the magic within me, letting it rise to the surface and flow out. The water reacts, responding to the pulse of power in my veins. My hands move back and forth slowly. “Yes… good. Now make it stronger. Let the wave grow. Feel it.” I do. And then—whoosh—a large wave rises and accidentally carries Xana with it, knocking her off her feet. “Winter!” she shrieks, flailing dramatically.

Black Turtle replied calmly. "Older than us? What do you mean?" The white tiger seemed intrigued by the recent development. Black Turtle explained everything he had discussed earlier with the blue whale. The three of them, who had heard everything, were stunned and felt as though they were dreaming. Could there be another creature in the Xiwang world stronger than them? If so, why had they never tried to communicate with us?

Then, in the misty forest, a red wolf with a half-skull face appeared, and in the bottomless sea, an ancient beast known as the Ancient Sea Beast—the symbol of the Blue Whale tribe named Dick. “I never expected him to come back to life! Not just him—the Kraken and the Black Shark King have come back to life too. But these are their corpses; it’ll be hard to defeat them if they join forces!” said the whale ancestor, gazing into the distance. There was a blue whale, an octopus-like creature with a gigantic body, and a black shark whose belly was visible. They were clearly all corpses, and he wasn’t sure if he could fight all three of them because the power of those three beasts was on par with

I say it again. She quickens her pace and takes what she needs. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I gather her hair so I can see her riding me. Her breasts sway as our bodies dance. Her inner muscles tighten again as do my balls. We ride the waves together, as it should be, as only she and I can. Her energy rolls through me again and I bathe in her light. It might not shine like a dragon's, but it's there. This time we both cry out and the sound of our release echoes off the walls.

Then he looked up. “It creates a deep-sea pressure wave.” Daniel frowned. “A pressure wave?” Sophia nodded. “The ocean itself becomes the weapon.” Lewis looked at the Leviathan carrier on the radar. Then he gave the final order. “Release the Omega wave.” Outside in the darkness of the ocean… The sea itself began to move.

[Raven] A hauntingly gentle, high-pitched whale cry froze me in my place the moment we teleported into the transit chamber of the underwater facility. The squad leader instinctively stood before me, taking a protective stance. “These are…” his voice trailed off as he gaped through the glass-dome ceiling at the two enormous whales gliding right above us. Flying off my shoulder, Zxlorthon glided closer to the glass ceiling, peering at the single horns of the whales shimmering faintly between their eyes.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”