Fang Leone Beyblade Novels & Stories

Shaking his head, Lyceon tilted his head and pulled his bottom lip behind his teeth and it broke into a grin which screamed death. “You really tried to do a pup thing and you failed. Now now, let me do YOUR thing, deadmeat.” Lyceon rasped and the next thing happened his claws extended and He penetrated sharply and violently onto his victim's chest, Piercing through his flesh all the way into his heart and plucking the damn dead thing out of his system before tossing his mute and useless body away. Lyceon hummed looking at the blood dripping heart and turned to see the other mate while grinning and crushing it in his palm. The blood gushed out of his flesh filled fist.

Lisa's allies were using: Vale- Cerrulean winds. Ling's first skin. Layla- Cannon and Roses. Raphaela- Fertility goddess. Leonard's allies used: Uranus' first skin. Roger- Doctor beast. Aulus' first skin. Saber's first skin. "Yummy pies, please pray for me to win. I'm scared." he said with pretense. "Guys, pray that we don't meet in the same lane and I don't end up as first blood." she said.

He swiftly ignored me and took a stand in front of the podium. "Good evening, everyone. For those who don't know me, I am Alpha Alexander Beaumont, the leader of the Artemis Pack. I wish I could say it was a pleasure to see every one of you here tonight, but that would be a lie. The Luna Games was never a pleasant tradition, but it is tradition nonetheless. Many of you will not make it to see the sunrise, and even fewer will see the sunset tomorrow. At this moment, if any women want to bow out, do it now." Alexander paused for a minute and allowed the women who were unsure to take their leave. I counted ten from what I could tell.

the advisor continued, "offered in honor of the Alpha. A gift. A gesture. A statement of loyalty." My stomach dropped. No one had told me about this. My eyes met Julise's and she shook her head to signify that she knew nothing about it either. Someone had kept information from getting to me. Pipa went first, presenting a dagger encrusted with moonstones. "Forged under a full moon," she declared, flashing a smile at Ryden. "As unbreakable as my devotion." The judges murmured approval. Alira offered a glass orb that emitted a beautiful melody. "A lullaby spell," she said softly. "To soothe the Alpha’s restless nights."

In the infirmary, Alexander lay on the stone bed, his face as pale as paper. Lyla avoided his gaze and spoke solemnly. "The silverbane has eaten away your wolf. It's gone. It'll never return." He had once been the pride of the pack, a ruler who could tear through the night itself. Now, he was only an empty shell, stripped of his spirit. Alexander closed his eyes in pain, but a single figure stubbornly appeared in his mind.

I wondered if Leo had been feeding me all that lemon juice, disguised in a nurturing pattern to take care of me, when behind the scenes, it was so he could use me now. Every now and then, I'd groan and drop onto any nearby seat. I'd say the opposite for him. Of course, he was performing his duties as the soon to be sworn in Luna of SilverFang, the stronghold of the continent and greatest pack to exist. I was certain the maids could have helped with this, but Leo was rather determined to do it himself, exaggerating his mothering nature. The attendant by the shelves was helping us gather the gifts when Leo ushered me to the bleachers just to the right of the space. I sat with a sigh ripping ou

Sharlene squealed before wincing in pain. "Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! I am having a fangirl moment! I am so stupid. If I had understood this beforehand, I would've definitely sneaked a photo," Sharlene said as she took out her tablet and opened what looked like a social media page. "A girl called Turner is the handler of this page. No one knows her either. But look at this. There are 500k followers, and there are even fans in tiers. I am in the seventh tier,” Sharlene said, and I rolled my eyes as I looked at the page.

Leo wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and barked xenophobically toward Fane, “I quit! You’re a liar! You pretended to be a newbie when you’re actually a master! F*ck! I’m so damn unlucky today. Give me your account, I’ll transfer two billion bucks to you! I’m not playing with you anymore!” Leo had noticed that this brat, Fane was playing better and better. He improved way too fast, and his techniques and his skills in this round seemed to be better than the first round. The time taken to aim was shorter than before as well. Now, his strike was more precise and his control of power was finer. Leo, now, was truly frightened! “Haha!”

Knowing nothing about dancing, I asked Helena to teach me all she knew until I eventually mastered every step. Everyone formed a circle around the hall, leaving the center open, as they awaited the announcer’s call for the first dance. Before us, he closed his eyes and lowered his hand into the first box brought to him. He pulled out a little parchment. “Prince Deucalion of Belmont,” he called out, “will have the first dance with,” The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall.

West Point of View “Aghh!” I enjoy the scream of each rogue as I stamp the heated metal in their body. “We promise not to do it again!” They begged. I look at the five of them. They outnumbered my Luna! I look at the one guy who remains silent. I walk closer to him. I raised the metal but he didn’t flinch a bit. “I don’t know that the Legendary Luna is that weak.” His devilish laugh echoed in the whole room.