Dark Cancer Beyblade Novels & Stories

Alas, the opponent's strength was not as formidable as he had imagined. "Don't underestimate me. If I use this move, I won't even be able to control it myself." Daxton still had a trump card in his hand, but he was not sure if he should use it. "Feel free to use it. If it kills me, it's on me," said Alexander, also preparing for the fight. He was also interested in Daxton's desperate move. "Heh… Dark Night Assimilation!" Daxton roared, his body generating a powerful suction force, drawing in the surrounding dark elements into his body.

Gary gave a loud growl and returned to his human form at the same time emitting a loud laugh. "She has courage the vampire, but there is nothing to negotiate here, the decision is made, I want DarkVille free of vampires, it's the only way I'll get Alexander back to you, and you better get moving, the diamantine is taking effect on the vampire and he's not going to be alive for long, now, get the hell out of here! You have 48 hours Lea!"

“You don’t need to worry about me. Once the kendo begins, you must start an illusion to make them think you’re still here, but you have to help Abby and Blake.” I pulled my hands away and took a step backward. “You’ve been practicing since last night,” I smirked. “So I trust you to win the kendo. I trust you with my life. And that’s why I’m not going anywhere. Both of us can head to Jericho’s base after you win. So you better do.” “You don’t understand, Molly,” he frowned. “You’ve not seen Darka yet. And even if I bet against anyone else, I can't bet against him. He’s not even human.”

He grinned proudly. “What car have you got?” Jake asked curiously as we all started walking. I knew that would catch Jakes interest. I smiled and pulled Liam a little bit behind, letting Jake and Johnny go ahead, giving them a little time. Jake needed to see for himself that Johnny was OK before he would stop scowling at him. By the time we caught up with them, Jake was sitting behind the wheel of a midnight blue BMW Z4, rubbing his hands on the dashboard lovingly.

I say hesitantly. “Sup dude? How’s life on the dark side?” Xane blurts out. “Don’t be a douchebag.” Donnie buts in. “It’s fine Donnie. Life couldn’t be worse, couldn’t be better.” I huff. “Cool.” Xane laughs. “Show him the mask for the game we are playing later!” Alex chuckles. “Sure. Plain white mask, black hoodie and Dead Man’s Woods. We’re going to play manhunt.” Donnie says with a smile.

he will always be my MY KNIGHT IN DARKNESS THE END A/n: so this is the end of this beautiful journey.... And happily ever after.... Please tell me how was it?...did you guys liked it or not?..or were you expecting a different ending?.. If you have any questions , you can ask them... I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did... Thank you all of you for your love and support... Thank you Love you all so much.... So this is me ...signing off...good bye...see you all at my next story....enjoy ...lots of love...

When a melted orange splashed in the corner of her irises, a heat like no other washed from her face and her eyes settled to a darker, toxic green. And then, minuscule diamonds coated her skin; her energy flaming all over her body as though strengthening the clutch of the diamonds. It danced for a moment before resting on the gray strands of her hair, raging so wildly Kleint had to move back in case it burnt him. A ripping sound echoed all over the dimension as the strings popped. Dark breathed heavily, licking the blood dripping from his wrist. His shadow stretched for a moment, and Z’s hand twitched, ready to counter at a short moment’s notice, but it merely formed a spiky throne where Dar

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

They orbited towards Dain, so thick and dense that after a few seconds, all I could see were the starry expanse of his eyes, and the whiteness of his teeth. “Darkness, capital ‘D,’ and darkness, lowercase, are two very different things.” He explained, not at all fazed by my mistake. A flutter began low in my stomach as I settled into the armchair, nestling in the blanket that smelled strongly of Dain. How easy it felt sitting here with him. So easy that it wouldn’t be hard to picture this as my room, his bed as our bed. I shook the tempting thoughts from my head, covering my torment with curiosity. “The Darkness and the White Bull are one in the same, manifestations of the purest form of evi

He walks back to the gate we came from and I follow him in terror. “Surely, death can't be the only solution,” I complain behind him. “Not in my world.” Hawe ma! Who's Bangizwe Mboyo? The dark aura that surrounded him was not just an aesthetic. Bangizwe is a murderer who's not remorseful. I keep my mouth shut as I follow him to his car.