Ac Valhalla Going Deeper Novels & Stories

Disappeared into the shadows with his team leaving Julian and Elena alone. Elena stepped up to the iron panel, her fingers moving quickly over the manual overrides. The VALE_09 core engine was dark to the world but inside its acoustic arrays were humming. She could see the weight shifting on the mountain's crust as the hostile team advanced. The Vulnerable Advance: The black-ops team had just entered the part of the old logging trail between a tall granite wall and the hollow limestone cavity. The Acoustic Weapon: By using the VALE_09 core Elena could create a low-frequency shockwave through the rock.

his father said to Harald, "I see you haven't mastered your breathing yet." "What breathing?" Ivar asked. "You will learn it tomorrow as you begin your training." "But you said next summer—" "There are things that cannot wait until summer," his father said. "Our lives are at stake," he continued, "Who would have thought that Azrim would reach this remote place? Townspeople said that a group of Seekers who happened to scout the borders of Frulenberg has detected an alchemical activity." His mother shifted beside him. "But Rowan, perhaps you forgot to—"

A little introduction would help. I'm the crown prince to the Alvandia Kingdom. Our city has been under a curse for some decades by a Goddess, and it came to manifest in my time.. Every hour that passes ten lives are taken, either kids or our livestock, our water is blue and poisonous, the leaves are dying. Factually, Alvandia is in darkness. The place were butterflies and child lingers about, is no more. The Oracle was summoned and it was made known that the cure for the land, was to take hold of the evil goddess who cursed the land, sacrifice her, and place her pale hands on the land for cleansing.

I'm not sure if that's good or bad with a new Alpha coming in to take over, but this guy doesn't look impressed. "Cally." He repeats, his lips and tongue wrapping around the individual syllables as he enunciates my name slowly. "I'm Zac." "Hi." Pulling me against him again, his breath tickles my hair and caresses my skin as he inhales my scent and I wonder if I'm as appealing to him as he is to me. "How old are you Cally?" His irises swirl deeper with the mahogany, as though his wolf is trying to come out and he's fighting to keep him at bay.

The clouds may look close but I knew they weren’t. Gavrael just chuckled in response to my questions and the next thing I know, he’s tipping us over the edge and we’re falling into a damn volcano. I couldn’t stop the scream that escaped me, and since there was nothing else to do, I held on to Gavrael tighter and hid my face in his neck with my eyes closed. It wasn’t that I was afraid of heights, I just didn’t know what he was hoping to achieve with this, and frankly, I didn’t trust him at all. Maybe this was the entrance to his underworld kingdom in the nether realm, or he was sacrificing me to something worse than him, who knows.

*** Raven did not linger. *** She moved. *** Not toward the war room. Not toward the throne. *** Down. *** ### The Descent Deep beneath Valros, past the chambers of stone and memory, past the wards layered over centuries, there was a place few had seen. Older than the kingdom. Older than the throne. *** The sanctum. *** The air there did not feel like air. It felt like something waiting. *** Victoria followed without question. As did Lirael. Veyrin came as shadow.

I said, my voice already trembling. "You're in one of the powerful kingdoms in this part of the world," he said. "Welcome once again to Ashvil, the kingdom of vampires." As soon as he said that word, my heart froze. I felt my ears ring. Vampires?

Howard finally could not take it as he tagged me directly. [What's wrong with you? Are you pretending to be blind? I saw you carry a box of water back to the hostel yesterday, and you have at least five boxes of water there! What do you mean by staying silent? Are you trying to keep everything for yourself? Where's your team spirit?]