Silver Wolf Beyblade X Novels & Stories

Blaze gulped down emptiness the moment Xavier began to take few strides towards him and he shook slightly. “Stop there,” He pointed at a point but Xavier smirked and continued walking towards him. Blaze who was scared took few steps backwards but suddenly stopped the moment he knew he needed to do something but unknown to him that Xavier’s mind was in what he was doing. Xavier quickly brought out his silver weapon and Blaze’s eyes widened because he never expected him to be with it. Xavier closed his eyes, aiming the silver blade at Blaze’s heart before throwing it. Blaze’s eyes widened the moment he saw the proximity between him and the blade which was directed to his heart.

“Relax pretty boy, no one is going to hurt you. I will explain everything you’ve just seen.” “Explain?” I shrieked. “Explain what? That Logan is an animal and Kayla is a vampire and you are…what are you?” “A wolf is what I am. And yes Kayla is a vampire.” Silver reached into her tight jeans and pulled out a small transparent box which she tossed at Kayla. It contained green contacts. Everything fell into place. Her eyes. I always thought they were strange but then again I never thought too much about them because my hormones were on a rampage the few times I spoke with her.

"The stewards of the wolf-soul. The keepers of the hierarchy. See how quickly their silver turns to lead when the night finally finds them." To my left, Alpha Thorne let out a roar of defiance. He was a man of the Sun, a high-ranking Alpha who had never known a defeat he couldn't buy or bury. He swung his massive silver blade, the enchanted metal glowing with a blinding white light. He lunged for Selene, a golden lion trying to tear the throat out of the winter. "Die, you freak!" Thorne bellowed.

Fifty wolves moved through the chaos of the battlefield like ghosts. Dante led the formation, his obsidian wolf massive and intimidating. I ran beside him in my silver wolf form, power crackling around me like lightning. Behind us, our best warriors followed in perfect formation. The enemy didn't see us coming until it was too late. We crashed into their flank like a silver meteor, scattering wolves in every direction. I didn't hold back—couldn't afford to. Silver light exploded from me in waves, each pulse taking down multiple enemies.

Many other people helped out as well, and never once did they complain about it. All I could hear right now were snarls, bodies crashing against each other, and howls of pain. The stench of blood turned my stomach, but I ignored it for what was improtant. Every enemy that lunged at Thea met the same permanent end. Luckily for us I could utilize the gifts that came with being a silver wolf while she physically fought. In a combat scenario, we could produce a silver light the burned werewolves due to the silver particles in it. Likewise, we could also produce a mist out of it. However, we had to exert great caution with it though because it’d affect anyone that it touched, regardless of whose

He looked frozen in place. “Peekaboo,” Silver said. Vlad's eyes widened. Silver attacked even before the other man could twitch in reaction. He released hundreds of spinning compressed blades of water at Vlad, reducing him to minced meat that splattered to the ground. Silver didn’t hear Vlad scream.

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

Harry said in a corrective tone. "Fine, but that's not the point. Blade is back to Haven and I know that his performance at the party was just a tip of the iceberg." Dexter said, sweating profusely. "Is that why you've got yourself all worked up?" Harry asked, looking confused. "Isn't that enough reason?" "No, it isn't." Harry said. "You're an Alpha. If you can't take care of Blade, then we are all vulnerable. The whole pack and Haven itself is relying on you, you can't be here killing yourself before you even confront Blade."

“Xavier. I know it’s you in there. You are too small to challenge him. End the match now. You have the power to. You would learn eventually but you can’t do it now.” “A king must keep his word,” Xavier’s wolf replied calmly. “I would fight for my throne.” Xavier looked up at Blackfur. “Or are you scared of Silver?” “Silver?” Blackfur frowned. “Who’s Silver?” “My wolf,” Silver smiled and attacked. Everyone watched in awe as the small wolf charged at Blackfur. Blackfur laughed as it got closer knowing that just a claw would be enough to send Xavier’s wolf flying across the gathering and cracking all the bones in his body upon impact on the floor.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead