Nightmare Rex Beyblade Novels & Stories

Furniture were in really a bad shape as if someone faught a third world war before leaving this place. Her heart was pounding at a rate she thought was nearly impossible for any normal human. She craned her neck upward, afraid of encountering anything dangerous, after hearing someone laugh evilly. But what she saw there was enough to take her breath away. It was more dangerous than any danger in her life currently. There he was, her NIGHTMARE, smirking at her. As if mocking her. After all she entered his den without even him trying anything. And the next moment he threw a dagger in her direction and her breath hitched. She woke up gasping for air, again, like every other day now.

She thought deeply for a while, sat up and began to write again: " Hi dear diary, tomorrow is my birthday but tonight is my meeting with my demons. I am scared, mom says I should pray, Aunt Ann said the same thing but I don't believe in it anymore. I don't even know how to pray; I'm mad at God. Aunt Ann says it's wrong to blame God but I can't help it although I do not say it out loud. I want to stop blaming God. I think these demons are to blame after all. Dear diary, I ain't sleeping tonight not because I don't feel sleepy, but because I want to break record, I want to be able to say I didn't have any nightmare on the night preceding my birthday for the first time in seven years. I want to

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

It was getting late, though, and Rey knew he had to leave pretty soon. Before leaving, he had two crucial tasks to complete. The first and most important was to extract as many Monster Cores as he could from the Hobgoblins’ depository. As for the latter, it was already staring him in the face. ‘I guess I should do this first…’ Rey smiled widely as he stared at the ‘thing’ that had now become his opponent. It was a NightWolf. The dark fur of the beast swirled in the stale air within the arena that the Hobgoblins had made for him, and its blackened eyes reeked of starvation.

The gravity around him increased, so Wilbur stumbled even harder. Rex's hammers could control gravity, and their power was not to be underestimated. Wilbur suddenly felt like the battle was quite a challenge. He almost got hit a few times. Infuriated, he instantly activated his Domain, Tyrant of No Other. A lot of runes appeared on his skin. All his powers were channeled into the thunder cleaver. Wilbur barely regained balance with the powerful force. "Tyrant of No Other: Infernal Thunder Dragon."

“Yael please leave… the wound is poison and the poison had entered my system… it a night howler type of poison… I can’t control what I do once I lose consciousness… just leave….” "What is night howler?” Yael asked not knowing what it mean. “Makes… me wild…. Make me kill… and will not know what I do… by then…” Rex replied and the word coming out didn’t make any sense to Yael at all. Make him wild… kill!!! What was that?

"You should be asking where you ended up here after being killed by the monster instead of being in the afterlife world." "In order to prove yourself worthy of being the last lightning beast,Two of my subjects will appear to you,they will brawl with you one after the other. If you are able to defeat them,then you will be alive again but if you fail, you will be dead completely. You won't have any of your powers except for your strength. Blood reaper is the only weapon available for you." Immediately,a man clothed in a red hood appears some meters away from her. She picked up the blood reaper and took a stance as they faced each other.

"Brandur is one. You remember he is called The Destroyer?" She fought back the gratifying smile that tugged at her lips with his growing unease. Maybe she could scare him enough into abandoning his plan and tell her where baby Brand was before the wolves caught up to them. "And they are not just regular wolves," she continued. "They are the size of the legendary Dire wolves. Brand's wolf comes almost up to my shoulder on his flat feet. His teeth are as fearsome as the Háhyrnir (killer whale) that roamed our sea."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******