Dark Cancer Beyblade Novels & Stories

Jamila smirked, taking the cigarette from him. “And Raheem?” he asked. “Raheem has his own plans,” she replied, building a new narrative. Mr. Black screamed in horror as he punched the punching bag angrily. He was pained and furious. The thought of his wife in bed with a man he didn’t recognize made him even angrier. “How could you do this to me, Georgia?” he groaned, drinking from a glass of alcohol. Caspian entered the underground training room and stared at his father in the ring.

She loved that motorcycle, and I found myself agreeing—the ride would calm her down at least so that she could properly articulate whatever had happened. I didn’t know what to think. Lillianna had a dark side. It was fucking scary when she plunged into those depths, and hard to bring her back out of it. So often, it was like she was two souls warring within her, one foot in the darkness and one in the light.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

Rendering him momentarily blind. Darkous blinked rapidly, absorbing the strange liquid into his mechanical white eyes as he repeated his animalistic snarl, forcing himself not to attack the king of hell. His control over the soulless creature within his began to fail, launching the psychopathic lord into action and he violently shoved the creature back, creating an unseen blockade within his conscious mind.

DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VU Blake's POV: Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.

'' Tylor boomed and banged his fists on the wall angrily. My eyes shot up to him. I gasped. His green orbs had disappeared. They were now filled with desolate darkness. His eyes were pitch black, animal-like, deadly. There was no sign of Tylor in those eyes. He was totally gone. '' You disobeyed me! I told you, I told you Sky. I told you not to come out of your fucking room!!'' Tylor fumed. His neck was crawling with darkened veins. It snaked around his arms, his torso and up his face.

‘I’m an outcast; people really never want me to join their team besides I’m out of merit points’ indigo replied. ‘You’re joking right’ ivory said out loud laughing, when she saw no one was laughing along, she kept quiet. ‘I guess you’re not joking then…if I may ask, why are you an outcast? you’re too handsome to be one’. ‘It’s because he’s slow in leveling up, he became a phase two days ago’ Alfred said glaring at ivory who decided to keep her mouth shut. Clearing her throat Natasha continued ‘that is Alfred a second year and a phase two fire elemental and I’m Natasha a first year and a phase one water elemental’.

Morana's blushing face and panting breath were really beautiful in Daniel's eyes, the man looked at Morana as if he wanted to eat her right then and there. The monster inside him writhed as Daniel tried to suppress his innermost desires. After all of Morana's body stopped shaking and she slowly opened her eyes with a look in her eyes that was hard to digest, Daniel looked back at her as if he was dreaming and Morana was the object of his darkest dream.

I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"