Novel & Cerita Dark Poseidon Beyblade

"Aurora, the world isn't beautiful like you... If you keep taking shit then they are going to exploit you even more so be a woman and make them realise that you are not an easy target... I love to make the life of people hell whom I don't like..." Aurora couldn't understand why she is so confident and from where she got so much courage. She was about to say something but then she noticed Damon coming towards them. He walked like a boss and his aura held the same power as Rafael. All black and dark. He wore his shades as he stepped out in the sun. Mira's face turned mad as soon as she saw him. There was pure hate in her eyes. Aurora was expecting Damon to say something but he just ignored the

The clearing glowed with the twinkling fairy lights that adorned every tree, and the torches that had been lit along the path to illuminate the participants' way. Brand stood in front of the Yggdrasil feeling like his throat was being constricted by a stiff collar rather than a soft tunic. He wore a bearskin over one shoulder to symbolize strength and protection. He was also glad of its warmth as the first snows had started to fall just in the last week. He huffed as Brodi clapped him on the shoulder. "Nervous yet?" he asked with a smile, adjusting the leather hauberk that held his broadsword across his back and the belt at his waist where the sheath for his ceremonial dagger rested.

My lips parted, but no sound came. I’m going to enjoy every moment of this… getting you used to me,” he whispered, brushing his hand along my thigh. He leaned closer, and I could feel his breath on my neck, warm and intoxicating. Forgive my manners my queen. My name is Obsidian And I am Kael’s wolf For the first time, fear mingled with something dangerously thrilling. I couldn’t escape him and I didn’t want to.

It shook so much the black hole turned into a dark red. “Kugh!” Perseus tried to find balance. In between the hole, Hades emerged from it and the cold black eyes stared down on Perseus. GRUU! The pressure sucked Perseus. He plopped on his butt as his trauma acted up. ‘Ah. He is at Poseidon's level. ‘ The appearance of Hades shocked him the most. Despite how old he was, he still looked good and still handsome. His long straight black hair, his black pupils, black veil wrapped around his body, and enormous pressuring aura around him.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

Veronica's POV He has something in his mind and he is working on it with proper planning. he knows how to take advantage of the situation and how to manipulate things. I asked for my cellphone and he again said the same thing. I can't give anything to him. I won't let him win. "If you are done glaring at me then enjoy yourself!" I hate that smirk. He is swimming in the pool and I am glaring at him while sitting on the edge. His body flexed with each move, he has an eagle tattoo on his back, that's the only tattoo on his body.

"These are two of my associates." Asher studied the men on either side of Michael. The one sitting directly to his right was a very large bald man with crystal clear eyes that held a sense of foreboding. His arms and what Asher could see of his chest from his half undone shirt sported some intricate tattoo. Michael introduced him as Gustavo.

he snarled, almost losing his grip on himself. Sebestian stared at his mate, stared at his eyes. Had they just...? He watched as Allen eyes intermittently flashed from black to... he couldn't see "Allen?" he asked, getting to his feet and pulling his Omega in, gazing up into his eyes. They had, they were flashing a dark grey, like storm clouds, like a choppy midwinter sea in the middle of a winter storm. He pulled his mates face back around when he tried to look away, forcing him to look at him. He gazed at them "What...?" he asked as he stared into the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. He had thought his mates eyes were beautiful, but these eyes, they were mesmerising, flashing from da

She felt depressed in her heart that the Lord God had sent her as the system of the Dark BLs worlds. In addition to the pain of seeing the main and minor characters suffer various types of abuse, most of the Hosts had some mental problem or deviation, being very perverted or sadistic, which always led to a plot disaster or the collapse of the world. When the world collapses the various stories of the various living beings that live in the world become disorderly, then the system has to send several strong transmigrants to fix it, but on a Dark BL this was very difficult as the strong transmigrators who are attracted for those worlds were more evil than good in character, so the Lord God has

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.