Valt Beyblade Burst Novels & Stories

His strength radiated even through his staggering posture, but before I could breathe, movement at the window caught my eye. Another figure vaulted inside. “Valtor behind you!” His head jerked toward me, his eyes igniting the moment he realized I was there. "Winter?" But that heartbeat of distraction was all it took. The second intruder lunged, driving a silver blade into Valtor’s abdomen. “No!” Valtor staggered, choking. He stumbled back until his shoulders slammed into the wall. I saw as he tried to call on his wolf, but something held him back. The drug.

Valerie will smell the blood she started this whole bet for and the rest of them will turn malicious. They need to think this is merely a bet. “She’s such a bitch, I swear.” Bree stabs her fork in her salad. “I can’t wait to see her fall to pieces.” “Bree,” Bastian says in a semi warning tone. “She’s still a part of the squad.” “Not for long.” She flips her bleached hair over her shoulder. “You think she’ll quit after Dylan destroys her?” “She won’t.” Valerie sighs. “But isn’t that the whole point, Val?” The cheer squad’s captain stares at me.

"Adrianna, to me, you are the most precious thing in this world." "Here," he said, his tone changing as he momentarily let go of me to retrieve something. He pulled out a small, elegant jewelry box. "I have something for you." "What is this?" I asked. When I opened the box, I had to catch my breath. Inside lay the newly released Ocean's Embrace diamond bracelet, a collaboration piece by Kairos Jewels. It featured 108 diamonds arranged to mimic stars circling the moon, each stone sparkling with an intense brilliance.

He let go and I spun over onto my back. He advanced toward me. I bit my cheek, drew my foot back toward me before kicking forward right into his kneecap. He screamed and collapsed to the floor as I spun back over and rushed toward the back door to freedom. The van suddenly squealed to a stop. I stumbled and fell backwards with a loud thump. A hand dug painfully into my hair and lifted me to my knees. My hands shot up to try to lessen the pressure as tears stung my eyes. I looked up and, with horror, stared at Drake.

I held it, the power humming up my arm. We stood back to back. Béyoncé’s light flared. The battle began. Blades met. Magic flew. Water sprayed. Magic ripples from the blade crashed into shadows. Azelia struck hardest……twin crescents flashing. Kale’s steel is carved through dark forms. I focused on the blade in my hand, channeling the bond. The leader of the cult broke through. He aimed a dagger at Beyonce. I lunged, the blade bright. It took his weapon. The cultist staggered, then dissolved.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Dusk-Blades—weapons designed to sever the connection between a shifter and their primordial form. Valerius stepped in front of Lyra. His nine tails expanded to their full length, glowing with a violent royal amethyst light. He looked like a god of war carved from starlight. "Stay in the van, Lyra," he said softly. The clingy vulnerability from earlier was gone. This was the man who had conquered three star systems before his twentieth birthday. "Valerius, your runes—they're bleeding!” Lyra screamed. He didn't care. The violet light intensified, the floor beneath him cracked under the weight of his power. He moved.

I whirl around, my pulse spiking. Valtor?

Blaze's eyes locked onto Valoric, determination burning. The crowd held its breath as controllers clashed. The match intensified, each player refusing to yield. Valoric snarled fangs bared, but Blaze remained calm. The pack's unity and strategy prevailed. Blaze executed a flawless combo, sealing Valoric's fate. The arena erupted, cheers thundering. "Pack Wins!" The vampires bowed, conceding defeat. Valoric approached Blaze, respect in his eyes. "You've proven your supremacy, pack leader."

“But I promise you will be.” I punched him in the face and felt the bones in his nose break under my knuckles. He screamed, blood oozing from his nostrils. I leaned over him again, punching his face harder, savoring the crack of bone under my fist. His screams filled the night and I basked in his terror. My fists dripped red as the fucker wailed like a dying beast. A gust of wind stirred the trash littering the alley. The sweet-spicy scent of an omega blooming into heat tickled my nose, and I paused mid-punch.