Royal Genesis Beyblade Novels & Stories

And what they had to say made Farkas roar in excitement. The Royal Princess was part of a prophecy that involved a lot of power. He had no idea of what kind of power it was supposed to be, but he knew that it wasn’t something to take for granted. He wasn’t a man with a lot of beliefs, but he had come to learn that some things you simply accepted and didn’t question. He knew there was power and magic beyond his reach in this world and he never cared or dared to confront it. But if he could put his hands on some of it easily, why wouldn’t he?

When he summoned the Ice wolf, David got another weird and long notification. [You have summoned a [Royal variant]!] [Empress Sub-role unlocked!] [Praetor sub-role unlocked!] [Royal prince sub-role unlocked!] [Royal variants are the most powerful version of their species and leaders of large packs. Only a Royal can give birth to a Royal.] [Empresses are the highest form of brood mothers and can only be selected from [Royal variants]. The empress affinities have a [30%] chance of being inherited by their descendants. They can give birth to units with better base stats, and every month they have [30%] of birthing a [Soldier variant], [19%] of birthing a [Royal variant], and [1%] of birthing a

, Bryan who stood behind her watching her cold response to his response asked with concern He looked to the ground as well as to her face, trying to wrap his head around the things which had happened. "There is a prophecy about a being who would rule the entire werewolf world. It is said to be the Genesis, and he is very powerful. It's quite almost impossible to beat the Genesis.!", She explained as she wiped off the tears from her eyes and the mucus from her nostrils. "I don't believe in whatever prophecy. There is a man on my throne and I'm very sure he's responsible for this. He's not willing to sign the treaty", he ran his fingers through his hair and stood with hands on his waist.

The metallic smell of blood wasn't just in the air anymore, it was coating my tongue, thick and cloying. I stood frozen, watching as the two powerful beasts ripped into each other's flesh. I couldn't look away from Zayn. He was a vision of pure destruction. He was truly befitting of his earned nickname, the prince of darkness. He possessed power I had never seen before. If Ezekiel could not heal from his fatal wounds, I'm certain he would have been dead ten times over already.

The nightmares started again, the palace never truly slept, even at the third hour of the night when the kingdom of Anaktora was swallowed in shadow and silence, king Aaron sat alone in his chambers trembling because the dreams were coming again and this time more scary. It always started the same way. Atlas was standing in the Royal hall dressed in the full regalia of a crown Prince to be, the nobles were there watching. Even the council, the entire Court held its breath as Atlas walked into the hall holding hands with a man. Atlas bowed in front of his father, reached out and took the man’s hands and kissed him in front of everyone.

the Old Man ordered. The technician pressed a button. A pump hissed. A thick, glowing green liquid began to flow through the tubes hooked into Kaelen’s veins. Kaelen’s body jerked. He threw his head back. A silent scream tore from his throat. His muscles began to spasm. His bones cracked. "This is the Genesis Serum," the Old Man whispered. "It will burn away the man. It will leave only the King." Kaelen’s eyes flew open. They weren't gold anymore.

If her words were true… "Oh? Unshakable loyalty?" he asked. She seized the opening. "Yes! You could even choose your heir from among our descendants. Our descendants are strong and gifted!" Tharion nodded. Everyone thought he had agreed. Lyra exhaled in relief, and the Vixen Clan elders' minds whirred. What they had feared as disaster could instead become the greatest turning point in their clan's history. Perhaps the next Beast King would be one of their own. However, his following words crushed them.

"You sure have taken your time, you little dimwit." Louie got on his knees and bowed. "F-Forgive me, your highness! Please, forgive me!" "Ha! You better ask for forgiveness, alright. Your very existense is unforgivable itself!" Prince Russel stood up from his seat and glanced at his servant. "Harrold, bring me the silver rod." He ordered.

He even put his career at stake as he craved immense power and position-the things which would help him keep an eye on Evelyn and stay close to her. Dylan knew that without his Genie, his company would collapse in a day and even if he hired people to stalk Evelyn, he wouldn’t succeed for long. Evelyn was smarter than him, she would catch him soon and then his dirty games would be exposed. And whatever hope he had for winning her back would be destroyed too. Mr. Black had left his side, his friends had abandoned him and he wasn’t that strong so he decided to look for another way. A journey that will be full of dangers, streets dipping with blood with rivals who will hunt you down at every ste

“Tonight, we witness the formal induction of Mia as our Royal Beta, bound by loyalty to the pack, to our people, and to the future we strive to protect.” I could feel Christian’s reassuring hand resting lightly on my lower back as Dominic turned his attention to me. My heart raced slightly, not out of fear but from the weight of the responsibility that this moment held. I had fought for this pack, bled for it, and now I was about to pledge my unwavering loyalty to it for the rest of my life. Alpha Dominic handed me a ceremonial blade, its hilt engraved with ancient symbols of strength and unity. I glanced at Christian, who nodded, giving me the confidence I needed. My fingers wrapped around