Impact Drake Beyblade Novels & Stories

Drake said as he watched Finn's demeanor change. "Drake, no more games! I don't want to lose another friend. Life sucks right now and I get it, but you can't take your own life. It will destroy the rest of us and you almost destroyed Stacey today." Drake just turned and looked the other way, it was just easier to avoid Finn's rational, when he heard Finn say through gritted teeth, "Your actions have consequences and impact other lives. Real consequences!" A little crack formed in Drake's reserve and he nodded, "Wow, using my own words against me. That's pure evil."

"What other options do you have besides punching me in the face? Nothing. You are a monarch who is completely devoid of any talent, and you are an incompetent leader. I did everything with just one hand to make everything you now possible. You ought to have some gratitude toward me, the brother whom you have always despised because of this bloodline." Drake let out a loud snort, and the blue veins on his forehead began to become more visible. He glared viciously, the veins in his eyes turning red as they ran down. He clenched his teeth and slammed his body into Dylan's with great force. This stick's effective destructive force made it an effective instrument of torture. Dylan's body was left

Ryder instantly growl's and take control. My bones crack and am reshapened into a seven foot grey coloured alpha. Drake also transforms into seven foot black coloured Ryker with a scared eye. Drake in his beast form instantly dash at him with a heavy vein shattering punch. The punch tremendous impact sends me flying against the royal cottage fence to the centre of the pack. Drake without granting me recovering time instantly leap to my location. The pack members scream over both terrifying battling beast. Drake connects another attack but I react faster.

I nod “Yeah but I don’t think he was stopping us from fighting, he probably just can’t stand the thought of anyone hitting us after what we have been through” “That is the reason, but it’s still funny as fuck to watch him squirm. The girl has some serious skill” Layla tells me, giggling at the memory of Baylee putting him in his place. It was so adorable that she was so passionate though, it’s good to have a passion. My passion is kids, family and protecting those who can’t protect themselves. Drakes is the same but he does love to train also, he finds it soothing, calming. ——

Beryl forcefully pulled the phone away from Jerry's hand and hastily walked away. Jerry hit the ground with both his hands and made two dents under his fisted palm. He was sure that if Beryl joined the contest then he would lose. Even though Beryl acted like a weak guy in front of everyone, he already knew about his real strength. He had seen him practice with Drake at the edge of the forest. No one can mess with them both if they were in full force. When his dad decided to kick Drake out of the pack, he overjoyed thinking that he had high chances of becoming the next alpha after his father.

"You touch my wife and I'll fight you to the death." Drake smirked with open mockery and lifted both hands as if he invited a beating. "Oh? You think you have guts? You dare lay a hand on me? Go ahead. I will not resist. Every punch costs 2,000 dollars. Hit me if you can afford it." "Why you..." Emin shook with fury. Drake had him trapped. Emin could not afford 2,000 dollars per punch. He could not even pay the original amount now. "Scared? Then why act tough?" Drake sneered.

"We could help them set something up..." "If Drake is back," Jake interrupted, his voice suddenly harsh and authoritative, "he should be thinking of ways of atoning for his sins to me. As his father and as his coach. Because at this rate, he won’t even be debuting as a biker. He’s distracted. Unfocused." The tension snapped. Drake suddenly shoved his chair back, the legs screeching against the marble. He stood up, his height looming over the table, and walked out of the room without a single word.

This angered the Draco to such a degree that it created multiple cracks on the invisible confinement of the Draco’s building energy. Then David moved forward to deal the killing blow. And the energy exploded outward. Due to the energy overwhelming its body, the Draco’s scales temporarily become impervious to all damage, and David’s steel knife shattered on impact. The Draco’s body suddenly undulated with great force as it gained power and strength. At first, its restraints did not budge but quickly, the Draco felt burgeoning freedom in its claws and legs. Then its jaws broke through the restraints on its mouth. Then it roared, creating an unimaginably powerful shockwave around it.

The administrator swallowed hard, looked at Creed’s lethal expression, and quickly shut his mouth, nodding frantically. Drake looked like he wanted to scream, to protest, to claim it wasn't fair. But under the weight of Creed’s suffocating gaze and my burning, angry glare, he didn't dare say a word. He took off his outer training jacket, his hands trembling with rage, and limped onto the field to face his own opponent. It was a disaster. The opponent Drake was matched against was a massive European Alpha, three times his size, with shoulders like granite. Drake was still mentally shaken, and before seven minutes could even tick by on the tournament clock, the giant Alpha caught him with a br