Ac Valhalla Going Deeper Novels & Stories

Ethan Something is wrong “Where are you going to, Ethan!” I ignore Chloe and get down the car. “Take her home, don’t let her out of the car till you are back at the house.” I order the driver, before walking back to the hall, except this time, I don't gett inside the hall, instead I pull out my phone, ringing 911. “Please be okay Alexa.” I pick up my pace, walking into the thick woods. The sounds from the hall fading as I make my way with the dim light sticking out of thick trees.

Ares’s POV “Valeria!” I keep screaming into the forest, my throat raw. “Valeria, come back….” At last, my voice cracks. Whether from emotion or exhaustion, I don’t know, but I know that it’s time to stop. I take a deep breath, casting one look at the forest and taking a deep breath. This time, I can’t catch Valeria’s scent anymore. I don’t know if the first time around was just delusion, but now I am certain that she’s not here.

"The link, it's still there. If I fall, I take the Hive with me. I can end it." "No! I didn't save you just to let you play the martyr!" I pulled with everything I had, my Silver fire lashing out like a tether. I hauled him up, both of us collapsing into the freezing mud of the pass. We lay there, gasping, as the black vortex below imploded. A final, earth-shaking roar erupted from the depths as Julian’s body now a bloated, blackened husk of a thousand souls was dragged down into the pressurized depths of the Second Vale.

The air rushed from her lungs in a short, ragged gasp, tasting instantly of the black soot and chemical sulfur drifting up from the lower valley’s bombardment. "The crown doesn't give you muscle, girl," Varga growled, advancing through the drift, his massive boots churning the pristine white powder into a dirty, gray mire. He raised the axe above his head, his chest heaving as the silver fur along his spine stood rigid, his alpha aura expanding until the air around him felt heavy, hot, and suffocating. "It only makes you a larger target for those who actually understand the law of the mountain."

Kisha didn’t know where she was going, she only knew she couldn’t stay at home. The argument with Corey had ended hours ago, but his words were still circling inside her head. To conquer the world together is a great deal. She wanted to prove him wrong by letting him witness what she had just seen. She had even pretended to believe him. But now, walking alone through the busy streets of Stark City, she realized how deeply those words had reached. The evening crowd moved around her. Cars honked, people laughed, street vendors called out to passing customers and music drifted from an open shop. But Kisha heard none of it clearly. She simply walked, one street became another, then another. She

Victor growled through the mind link once more. Tania weaved the shadows. The vampires used bursts of speed to take out as many wolves as they could before leaping onto high brunches. I had lost my brother and Quade in the mix but I spotted a white wolf blanketed in purple flames easily. "We can't do this forever," I told Victor as I dodged the dripping fangs of a rogue, making to run left but dashing right a the last minute so the rogue missed my hind legs. I wasn't fighting. I was avoiding. I was surviving. I was blocking out the horror I felt from just snuffing out someone's life.

Tyr began to walk ahead yet his mind was still stuck in a certain time and place. Valhalla, some say is a place where the heroes are welcomed with honor, a place of rejoicing and an end to weeping. Well, that is what mortals know. In a place where the sun never sets nor shines ablaze. In this place where a dreamy sea dances in its own symphony. The song of placidity is contrary to what was visible in the mortal's eyes. For in this place, is where all his agony had started. That is their heaven.

I should just be thankful that I wasn’t being tortured like my brothers who must be suffering in Lucian’s people’s hands. “During the day, if Alpha doesn’t ask you to serve him, you will work under me and help the servants. You are not to make a single mistake. Do you understand, Elisa?” “Yes, I do…” I replied in a low voice. Vallenshire is the biggest wolf city in Europe consisting of twelve districts. Every district belongs to a pack and is led by one alpha, and our pack, Moonblaze, is in the sixth district. Back when my father was still the ruler, some of our people always fear of being seized by packs from another district due to poor ruling. But now with Lucian and his great warriors, I

The blades of the helicopter sliced through the night air, a rhythmic thwup-thwup-thwup that vibrated in Vespera’s chest. She sat in the leather passenger seat, wearing a noise-canceling headset. Below them, the glittering grid of Neo-Veridia was shrinking. The Hale Fortress, the ruins of the Thorne factory, the hospital where Elara lay screaming—it all looked like a toy set from up here. "Where are we going?" Vespera asked into the microphone. "You said we needed to discuss the next phase of the acquisition strategy."

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."