Novel & Cerita Dead Hades Beyblade

I mutter, looking her in the eyes. “They are both dead?” She says with wide eyes, “how is Hades dead?” “Midnight, the one who saved me from the underworld… She killed him with an enchanted sword. Jason is her mage and they’re the rulers of the underworld now,” I reply, a small smile on my face. “Wow,” she whispers, “that’s a good thing though, one less thing to worry about.” “That’s not all,” I mutter, not meeting her eyes, “war is coming.”

"Luna, this is our joint project with Euronia. Study the process. You're coming with me to negotiations next week." I flipped it open. "Va bene." Mamma handed me a cup of warm water. "Don't push yourself. If you don't want this life, I can take care of you forever." "I can handle it, Mamma." I smiled. "If I survived the slums, I can survive this. Especially with you and Papa." I knew one thing. If I wanted freedom from my past, I had to become stronger. Ella Pezzano died in the flames at Costa Estate.

Its one good eye was looking straight at me with hatred. The other infected people did not touch it. They backed away leaving me and the Blade-Stalker in the middle of the street. It was me, my knife and a dying monster. LUS I said, slowly getting up. How much time do I have? [Warning, Host Eva. Stamina levels have dropped to forty percent due to the fall and continuous high-intensity combat. The Blade-Stalker's core energy is at fifteen percent. It is entering a terminal execution state. One decisive blow to the exposed neck area will terminate the target.]

The pain in my neck was gone. I realized I could fly. My body floated through the air as light as a cloud. Drifting upward, I looked down. Below the balcony, a boy in a blue winter coat hung from a strand of bunting. His body was swaying gently in the freezing wind. His face was a bruised purple, and his wide eyes were staring blankly into the distance. Why did he look exactly like me? That was when it hit me. I was dead.

"Are you certain you want to trade your most precious gift for the Underworld's protection?" A chilling, low voice echoed through the temple. Hades materialized from the shadows. He was the King of the Dead, radiating a biting cold that felt entirely out of place in the Temple of Light I’d served for two years. "I'm sure," I said, a little shocked he had answered in person. But I quickly took a deep breath and steadied my voice. "As long as I can leave this place, I'll give up everything."

He should have seen that coming for daring to ask a question when Hades hadn’t given orders. “Now that I have everyone’s attention,” Hades stands in the middle so we can all see him—but strangely, his eyes are on me. “The assassin for this job is Viper.” Everyone stills. Blood slowly drains from Jake’s face. I drop to my knees. “Alpha Hades—” “You’ve always been curious about the killers of your parents, right?” He has a small smirk on his face as he stares at me, and I ball my hands into fists. “And you’ve always wanted to be a full member of the Nameless.”

Bleank's counterparts looked at their immobile partner and started getting fidgety. Bleank was the most eminent underground boxer. He was notoriously known as 'Hades' and he had defeated countless other boxers. None of them in their wildest imagination would believe he was killed within just a few seconds. Wayne bit his jaws in caution. So this is the demon. Time to buckle up for a good fight. "Everyone, take him down!" Wayne commanded and his men acted. All the men lunged at Nathan and preyed on him like a pack of hungry wolves.

(I will kill you now) “Aftó den boreí na symveí” he was continuously pushing the button. (This cannot happen) “Koíta píso sou” Hades said. He had put his hands in his pockets and looked……he looked confident. (Look behind you back) Ofcourse it wasn’t for me. A strangled sound came, of someone being beaten and bones cracking. “Na thymáste óti tha ypárxei móno éna apotélesma ótan paíxete mazí mou. Tha eínai o thánatós sou”

Manolya’s POV “It is still so cool!” Adlee’s voice echoed across the chamber. His eyes were wide, his grin boyish. Adem joined him instantly. “I can`t believe it`s not a dream, I want to try everything!” Their excitement cut through the heavy silence, but Mr. Mehmet’s sharp voice killed it at once. “No.” His tone carried authority that silenced them immediately. Gone was the man fumbling with his toothbrush and beads. Now he was a master, radiating control. “You will only train with your hellblades as I said”

It was my mate lovingly looking down at me and right beside him stood a man, not just any man but Hades from my nightmares…the lord of the underworld. “Alvaria I would like you to meet my other…Hayes, Odeus Hayes,”