Dead Hades Beyblade Novels & Stories

The players and their pairs put the cards on the table and begin to add their numbers. -I shit on the mother who gave birth to him. -said Azael when he sees that the highest sum of numbers is held by the same boy who was at the entrance, the one who seems to want to ruin our lives and the same one who has not stopped looking at me throughout the game.

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

it made the hair on my arms stand on end. Laziel's sword arm tensed against mine. "Dante-" "I know." Adrian's head snapped up, his white eyes glowing faintly. When he spoke, his voice wasn't human anymore - it was the sound of wind through dead trees, of ice cracking over black water. Hades’ hordes. Selene must have been charging up with all the action, and with Adrian’s powers in her control…she was unstoppable. “It’s here.”

“Oh oh.” “Who?” I asked, following his gaze. The bike cut off. Silence—then chaos. Hades swung his leg off the bike like he owned the ground beneath him. Tall. Calm. Alpha energy screaming without him saying a word. His eyes scanned the crowd once, bored—until they landed on me. My breath hitched. “He’s here,” Hayden muttered. “Who’s here?” Lena whispered urgently. Hayden didn’t look away. “Hades.” My heart slammed against my ribs.

Lyra The horizon was bleeding orange. It wasn't sunset. It was the Obsidian Fortress Zade’s home, my only sanctuary burning to the ground. I looked at Zade’s father, Silas. He stood there with a cold, proud smile, holding the leash of the creature that used to be Caleb. The "Alpha" was now a shivering, mindless wolf with white eyes. He whimpered at Silas’s feet, his dignity gone, his soul trapped in the Deadlands because of the deal I had made.

It tries to send the memory through her knees, her hands, her throat. Maya lets it arrive. Then she steps left. The dead follow sound and motion. They do not think. They do not plan. They do not fake low and attack high. They are patient appetite in a ruined suit. “Behind?” she whispers. Clear within twenty feet, LUS says. “Lovely.” The dead man reaches. Maya lets him commit, shifts inside the arc, hooks her foot behind his ankle, and drives the crowbar hard into the side of his knee.

Where did the gun come from? Dad rubbed his nose and explained, "I accepted another mission to kill zombies right before I came to deal with them." Everything made sense now. The world began to collapse once the four female leads were dead. Dad and I returned to our original world. He decided to take me to see Grandma. We had just stepped out of the house when we ran into the system, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The system stuck to us like glue, explaining that the main system fired her after the world collapsed following Gloria's, Tessa's, Joanne's, and Barbara's deaths. She had nowhere else to go, so she begged us to take her in.

"What?" Daren and Steven got a shock hearing that. Hades was very mysterious so they did not know Elder Destiny was Hades. However, they knew Hades was on the same power level as they were. Now they learned that Leon killed Hades and Hades did not even have the chance to run away before he was dead. It meant that Leon's power level and power were definitely above them. They were not Leon's opponents. As they felt shocked, they also stopped their attacks.

shouted Hades loudly, with his extremely high tenor voice tune. Suddenly, Hades appeared out of nowhere. He’d stood beside Nanda when Nanda turned his head to the right. Hades landed some of his deadly punches to Nanda’s clean, smooth and a little darker face. Nanda was seen falling off to the ground. Hades landed some of his deadly punches again. Secretly, he also emitted his ray of blue light and combined that blue light of his with his deadly punches. Underneath Hades’ deadly punches and blue-light power, Nanda was vastly hopeless as well as helpless. There wasn’t a great deal he could do. He could solely surrender to Hades’ violent, inhumane and strong punches by punches.

You have tried to countless times I shook it off. No. I am Hades. King of Death. Ruler of Shadows. No girl reborn or not could match me. Yet, still... that whisper grew louder.