Hilary Beyblade Novels & Stories

They sparkled with diamonds, their sharp tips stopping just inches from my feet. I looked up and saw Hilary standing before me, draped in an expensive coat and immaculately styled. Her arms were crossed, and her expression was smug and triumphant, as if she’d already won a battle I didn’t even know I was fighting. “Poor thing,” she said mockingly, a victorious smile curling her lips. “You really do look pathetic.”

she whispered breathlessly, her confidence completely shattering, “You... you are getting ideas. Stay back.” But Bradley didn't stop, moved directly into her personal space, his chest almost brushing hers as he towered over her, his smirk growing wider, “Don't play innocent with me, Hilary. You were the one who was fierce that night. You enjoyed every single bit of it, and we both know it.”

Hadeon gripped his crimson and gold sword and with raging eyes slash a monster in half like a melted piece of butter. Hally, who is standing beside him, waved her staff, while forming a magic circuit. Before being the manager of the Deck Orders Guild's Human Resources, she was the rank 6th Challenger— the Goddess of Miracles, Harrella Washington. Despite her small built, young-looking face and distinct braided twin-tails. She is an unmovable force that single-handedly supported a hundred Challengers with her high-tier magic buff enchantments simultaneously. In a snap, multi-layered enchantments appeared below the offensive and defensive team boosting their firepower and defenses ten-fold.

"Oh my God what the fuck is that? Oh my ..Hellllllllppppppp! Hellllllllllllp me anybodyyyyyyyyyy! " She kicked the beast back in the stomach, and when it was trying to blink it's eyes quickly because of the light yellow light coming to their direction,Hayley siezed the opportunity to try and run away..

Bentley “Do I have to wear heels like the girl in the video?” Hillary asks, standing in front of me in a robe and messy hair. “No, not necessarily. Only if you want to,” I say. “Okay fine, no heels,” Hillary says, looking stressed. “You are not climbing a mountain, baby, it’s just dancing,” I tell her. “Whatever, close your eyes,” she tells me. “Why?” “Because I need to feel comfortable first,” she says.

Hilary’s family would accept only Alpha Jones as her mate. Her mother sent her back here to put herself in Alpha Jones’ sights. Hilary’s mother insisted Hilary had to stay at the forefront of his mind and he could appreciate her skills and personality. Hilary’s mother desired her to attain what she couldn’t, and Hilary had one purpose to fulfill. Not fail like her mother and become the Luna of the Humber Valley Pack. After that her mother would leave her alone and Hilary could enjoy the benefits of the position.

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

Sybil warned, her tone chillingly calm as she wielded her power over them all. Hazel turned to Zain desperately, hoping to break through the spell that held him captive. "Zain, did you hear her? That's your mate, and she's about to die," Hazel pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion. "I've lost my mate; he's in a coma. Are you willing to let her die, too?" Hazel's anguish was palpable, and her plea was a desperate attempt to awaken Zain to the impending tragedy. Sybil ignored Hazel's pleas and began to chant her dark incantations; a sense of dread settled over the gathering. The wind howled in response, and flames danced around Sybil as she summoned her sinister forces.

“Relax. I'm not here to mock you. I'm also in the same shoes as you so I can clearly understand how you feel…” Hilary said. She closed the distance between them, her eyes hovering at jade's stern face.. She was in a black and purple outfit. A trunk top with baggy jeans and boots. Her hair was tinted purple and black and she had numerous piercings on her ear and nose. Hilary smiled and said, “I used to be Adrian's cherished lover until that idiot called Amanda came into the picture. Adrian loved me more than every other lady until she showed up in his life. How about we fight for what is rightfully ours?”

"Yes. I can totally see that, honey... without even looking at her twice. You're practically ogling your eyes at her since you sat on this table. But I'm not interested... I don't want to run into those animated bimbos who are planning for world domination." I stared at my best friend with a dull expression. Hilary Damien was definitely the bad news of this group but she could be a sweetheart if she chose to. She was a total bitch. Among us, she was the perfect definition of a cheerleader. With her long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and her sexy toned body, she could get every guy she wants. She was straight as a pole but she never judged me when I came out one day to her, which totally sur