Hilary Beyblade Novels & Stories

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

He remembered her words and without any thought, he darted out of the roots of the tree. Alex watched in calm as Weaver opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when the motion of a red blur shot out from underneath the slightly uprooted roots of a tree. Weaver was about to give chase but was stopped by Alex, who gently bit down on his tail. "Do not give chase." Alex said firmly and Weaver pulled his ears to his head but nodded while looking into the direction the red blur had run in.

Then, she headed to the front door and it swung open. One of the Noble twins came rushing in, clutching a man’s shirt to her obviously bare set of headlights. “OOOH!” she yelled. Then halted in her tracks when she spotted Daisy. “You were right about my sister. That girl cannot be trusted!” Daisy smelled horseflesh and sweat as she blinked her eyes at her. “Valeen?” The woman shook her head, vehemently. “No. I’m Victoria. The one with the knife in her back.” Tears streamed down her cheeks as her makeup looked smeared on her flushed face.

Arielle voice was plain and calm, adding no much meaning to her said words. “That's not it, it just that…” Hilary trailed off, with no interest of saying any more words. She is only concerned about Megan and babies’ safety, nothing more. Hilary is aware of how many lives that are on the line if any slight danger should be detected, she can't afford to lose either one of them. The babies and Megan herself, she isn't that cruel not to at least have human emotions in her.

That moment came when Hilary Davis walked over. I was talking to two of my teammates when I saw Hilary cut through the crowd toward where Ember was standing. I knew that walk. Hilary walked like that when she had decided to make someone's evening significantly worse and was enjoying herself before she even started. I excused myself from the conversation without explaining why and started moving.

I could notice a few sets of eyes roaming on my girl's body. I frowned, knowing that I couldn't stop them from adoring my girlfriend anyway. Hilary is an attractive woman. With her strawberry blonde hair and fair smooth skin, she could be easily the darling among the diamonds and the tight knee-length red dress she was wearing right now was greatly complimenting the curves of her body. Not to mention, her blue eyes were reflecting the dancing lights of the club. She would surely catch a lot of eyes tonight and I couldn't help but feel greedy. She was only mine to feast.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

Hailey felt weak compared to the others in the castle, but her expertise in dance taught her a thing or two about body movement. In other words, she wasn't as clueless about fighting as she tried to appear. When the atmosphere in the room shifted, Beta Ruel glanced up, momentarily distracted. Seizing the moment, Hailey lunged at him, moving with the grace of a dancer. She crouched low and kicked his foot out from under him.

Earnestine explained. “Perhaps, Hayley Michael is the only witch strong enough to give me what I always wanted.” Valarie tilted her head. “Edmond will always hate us, Hayley. He said it and nothing would change that. You know the validity. I know the truth. We all know the fact.” Sabrina added shrugging as she stepped forward. She tightened her grip on the ax as she positioned herself to fling it. “I can't wait to watch you die in my hands.” Hayley scoffed.

Hilary wept softly. Aven and the nurse exchanged glances before Aven stepped towards the bed to console the broken female. “This pup is the result of me being tainted and violated. We must get rid of it.” Hilary sobbed harder now. “You were assaulted by these rogues who took you?” Aven softened his voice. Hilary’s body shook with her tears, but she managed a slight nod. There was heavy shame across her face, and Aven couldn’t help but marvel at how fluent she was in manipulation and her convincing ways.