A Valiant Life Novels & Stories

A man atop the mountain stared at James and said, “You’re finally here, Forty-nine. Remember me. I’m Jastra Plaingrove from the Valiant Alliance.” “It doesn’t matter where you’re from. You’ll be eliminated very soon.” James remained calm, but in truth, he was provoked. The Valiant Alliance was one of the ten strongest forces in the Central Plane. In the past, the Valiant Alliance’s leader was one of the main perpetrators who wanted to kill him. Another person stepped forward and said calmly, “I’m Bladud Jabez from Salubergh.”

“Are you allowed to go?” Val rolled her eyes at her friend. “I’m his fiancée Claire, not a lap dog or anything.” “So, you’re free to go after class?” “Yes.” Valentina looked up at her friend and classmate. Claire was one of those people who didn’t know about her world, and that’s how Val wanted to keep it. She didn’t hang out much with her outside of class, so when she asked, she was quick to say yes to get away from that mafia world.

We both looked down over the stone balustrade. In the center of the grand courtyard stood Valen, now twenty-three years old and a true force of nature. He possessed his father’s massive, broad-shouldered frame, his dark hair tied back with a strip of leather as he sparred against four senior commanders of the Sovereign Guard simultaneously. The faint indigo runes along his forearms flushed bright with every strike, his footwork grounded, precise, and completely unyielding.

“I’ve known you your whole life, so I also know that bloody gleam in your eye almost always means no good. And I see it every time my daughter is around-” “Thought you only had one daughter-” “Don’t play with me, boy!” his beast began to show, and at that moment, if there was ever any doubt of the care he had for the girl, it was shown in full force now. “Valene means more to me than I can put into words, and her life…is in danger.” “Aren’t all of the humans in danger-”

“You’ve earned this calm, Val. You fought through hell to get here.” She took a sip, her fingers brushing his lightly. “I didn’t do it alone.” His gaze softened. “You didn’t have to. Not anymore.” They sat in silence for a while, the quiet between them no longer sharp or heavy. Just comfortable. Then Valeria spoke again, her tone distant but thoughtful. “I keep thinking about Max. How he… jumped in front of that bullet. I barely knew him, and yet, he gave his life for my child.” Ares sighed, his expression darkening. “He was dying anyway. But he chose to go out doing something right. He wanted to destroy Damien, and in the end, he did.”

Emily said "Jealousy? What could you possibly be jealous of?" Valentina asked "You were beautiful and attractive even when we made you wear tattered clothes, you still look good in them. I guess it was uncalled for... I am so sorry, please temper justice with mercy. I will be your slave, if you would accept me, just don't kill me." She said "Life is a bitch isn't it? Here you are grovelling and begging for your life, I suppose one has to live a life of humility and love because no one knows where they'll end up or who they'll become." Valentina said

But doing so required a risky maneuver, one that could endanger his own life and the lives of his comrades. With a determined yet somber expression, Valen made his choice. He signaled to his companions, outlining his plan with unwavering resolve. They understood the risks, but they also recognized the necessity of the sacrifice he was willing to make.

"You did this on purpose. You deliberately found that medical team. You did all this because you wanted... wanted..." "I wanted you to die," I finished her sentence. I still remembered how, in my previous life, Valerie had deliberately crashed into a truck. I thought she loved Eugene so much, but in reality, she only loved the idea of Eugene. When their personal interests were at stake, those feelings simply evaporated. I did not stay to watch Valerie die, but we both knew she would not live much longer. Eugene refused to take care of her, and her parents were too preoccupied with Caleb's problems.

Two years after.. Have you ever reached at point in your life when you thought enough is enough? It has reached to the brim and you just can't manage anymore, you hoping and searching for a get away door. That's how Shay Valentine is feeling right now, its been two years since she lost her parents. Her uncle isn't a good guardian, even though she is an adult now she still have to live under his roof actually her father's roof that he now controlls.

If ever there is a man of my dreams, Vincent Valiant is it. I haven't been the best assistant up to this point, but that changes from here on out. Just because I have a masters it doesn't mean I can't kick ass at being his assistant. From this moment on I'll be the best damn assistant Vincent Valiant has ever had. I'll be so fucking great at this job, he'll beg me to stay rather than move to marketing. It's time to shine.