Genesis Valkyrie Beyblade Novels & Stories

Ginny who was holding her mystical sword was about to take the sword out of its scabbard, but Damien held her back and chose to talk to Saveroth first. "What is it?" Saveroth, who usually smiled sarcastically, now had a very serious expression on his face. And one word that came out of his mouth, made Ginny's eyes widen perfectly. "Valkyrie." Damien closed his eyes, "I see." The hundreds of thousands of troops that were within Damien's shadow were already screaming very loudly. Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ghouls roared as loudly as they could. The two giant knight golems thumped their own chests with the hilts of the giant swords they were holding. Sixteen top-level vam

His eyes opened—and they were exactly like Evryn’s, split between blue and crimson. He spoke with a calm too ancient for his face. “Hello, mother.” Kai and Aurex freeze. Evryn takes a step forward, breath caught in her throat. But the boy smiles, lifting his hand slowly. “They built me to finish what you started. Only you can unlock me… or destroy me.” And just behind him, an array of lights flared—Project E.V.E.R. – Subset: Genesis Protocol.

Kael held the door and they moved out into the dark toward Elder Lysara's chambers without another word, and Zara watched them go with the hybrid's dragging feet leaving two pale lines in the dirt. She turned back to the room. Valkyrie had shifted back and was standing in the wreckage in a borrowed shirt, rotating her shoulder with a focused expression that suggested it hurt considerably more than she was acknowledging. "The last one," Zara said. "The one we brought to Lysara before. It was strong." "Yes," Valkyrie said. "This one was ten times stronger." "Yes." "That's a pattern." Valkyrie looked at her. "What are you thinking?"

that had failed the "Market Test." The Merchant-Beast stood on a platform of frozen code, holding Kaelen’s white-glass cage over the mercury. The "Genesis Gold" marrow of the boy was bleeding out into the air, creating a violet-gold fog that the beast was "Harvesting" into a series of small, mercury-vials.

God, did she need this. She opened her eyes, staring at Damien as her orgasm broke over her, making her body shake as she screamed out. There was no way people didn’t hear her, which only added to her wetness. She wasn’t sure how long her orgasm gripped her, but as soon as it washed over her, her body collapsed back on the chair, her breasts heaving with her heavy breathing. She closed her eyes again, doing her best to catch her breath. It wasn’t until she opened her eyes again that she realized she still held her legs open by gripping her shins. Damien slid his fingers from her soaked pussy, grinning at her. “See? Told you it would turn you on.” Valerie could only nod.

The air softens and people start moving again and organizing. When the crowd thins, only a few remain—Kael, Roman, Zeke, me… and one man I haven’t seen before. He’s tall. Too tall, honestly. His eyes are a beautiful violet shade, his skin pale but not sickly. There’s something quietly dangerous about him, like the air freezes a little when he moves. Kael gestures toward him. “This is Valen Cross,” he says. “General of the vampire fighters.” Vampire. He's a vampire. He's...just what I imagined a vampire to look like. Sinfully beautiful, but dark and...cold.

Lila trailed off, her tear-filled eyes flashing to me for a split second before looking back at the screen. “She’ll be fine, Lila, remember who we’re talking about here, Eva is impossible to kill, just ask Valen here.” Blake joked, his unruly auburn curls bouncing as he nodded his head towards me, but Lila just glared at him before gluing her eyes back on the screen. “Too soon.” I whispered to him with appointed look. I wasn’t able to take a deep breath until the fight ended and Eva was standing over Genesis victoriously. Though if I was honest, it had all felt too easy. Why had he been out there alone? Why basically hand himself over? It made no sense.

He probably gets it from his mother, Lucia, who is a spell caster from Khisfire. “How is your magic coming along?” I inquire. “Not so great. Mom thinks that I only have a bit of spell caster magic and so it will take more energy for me to use it.” That’s the thing about hybrids, one gene is dominant over the other and there may be traces of the other gene but only one gene can be dominant. That’s what makes Luna Queen Morrigan, Euan, and his siblings so special. Their genes are all equal, making them extremely powerful, and it’s the same with me and my sister, Stephanie.

In any case, most of them were born to royalties, as the royalties in her world directly descended from deities. In case of Yhi, the kingdom of light, their ancestor deity was Zorya. However, since the founding of the kingdom, Zorya, the goddess of light only ever appeared once as a Returner to Ancestry. It had been thousands and thousands of years since. That was why her bloodline had regressed. “Do you have a lot of those in your world?” Evie shook her head. “They are even rarer than transcendents. The only returner to ancestry that I know of is Kresnik, the Flame Emperor of Heaven. He is the most frequent returner in history.”

The very earth seemed to bend to her presence. From the valley below, Kael’s golden eyes widened as he realised what had happened. He barked orders to his warriors, but many faltered, staggering backwards under the force of Aria’s energy. “She’s… more than a Luna,” Kael muttered under his breath. “She’s a weapon forged by the moon itself.” Rowan shifted closer, jaws snapping as he surveyed the valley. “Tonight,” he said, voice low and fierce, “we end this. With her power—and our pack—we can finally defeat him.”