Bifrost Marvel Novels & Stories

"He cannot be killed by a blade or a bite. He can only be replaced. He is using Kaelen’s heart as the anchor because Kaelen possesses the 'Total Bloodline'—the Silver-Crest, the Blackwood, and the Star-Born. He is the only bridge strong enough to carry the weight of the Void." "How do we break the bridge?" Silas asked, standing up with a grunt of pain, his marble-white skin slowly regaining its gold-and-sapphire glow. "You don't break it," Fenris said, his gaze fixing on the giant violet figure atop the ziggurat. "You reclaim it. You must provide a stronger anchor. A soul-bond that is more powerful than the Creator’s hunger." "The Mate Spark," Lyra whispered, her hand moving to the obsidian

This is how my tale begins: We were sixteen summers old, but time for me, and my soon to be Valkyrie, was never enough. We strayed to the banks of the Maroon Sea Bay by midnight, my best friend and true heart's companion, the stable lass Yolanda, glimmering under Mani's moonlight like a Valkyrie of Mother Freida the Wanderer's own dauntless making. She was chosen by the Goddess for glory, after all. My sweetheart, the Lady of Love and Luck's fierce devotee, was bold and free and wild as she rode aback her stallion like a sunburst striking the gods' rainbow bridge of Bifrost, high in the stars above.

Maya whispered through the link, her voice thin with exhaustion from New Silver. Suddenly, the medical ward on the lower deck erupted with a blinding amethyst light. Young Fenris, only a decade old but already a master of the resonance, stepped onto the bridge. He shifted, but it was not the wolf or the shifter. It was the "Triple Shift." He became a being of living, crystalline stone with wings of blue fire and eyes of human gold.

"They break the weak parts so the strong parts can grow. You are leaving tonight." "Tonight? But I have..." "You have nothing!" he yelled. "You own nothing! Every shirt you wear and every meal you eat belongs to me. But from tonight, you belong to the Forge." He looked past me into the shadows. "Viktor!" Viktor stepped forward in black tactical gear that was built like a giant. His eyes locked on mine, dark and intense, memorising me for reasons that had nothing to do with duty. "Yes, Don?" "Take him upstairs, pack his bag, basics only. If he attempts to escape, take the necessary actions."

"You're so incredible. How about we have a pup together? Then we can rule everything." As he spoke, Logan began tearing at my clothes. I blushed but nodded shyly. "Of course I want to. But…" Logan pressed, "But what?" "I saw in my vision that after we come together, my gift of foresight will disappear. When the vampires attack, I want to help you... but I won't be able to." I gave him a pitiful look and continued, "I can only bear your children after you unify the kingdom." Logan believed me. He let go and asked, "When's our next chance to strike?"

I watch as all four men try…and fail. “What the actual fuck?” Loki bursts out. “What could stop us? We’re gods,” Baldur exclaims. “I’ve never encountered something like this before,” Vidar contemplates. I walk towards the watering can hanging by the window. “What is it, mate?” Thor asks. But I don’t respond. Instead, I grab the watering can and a drachma. I pour the water into the fountain and toss a drachma into the stream. Instead of it disappearing like it normally would for an Iris message, it goes straight through to fall into the fountain.

I groaned, shaking my head and scrambling away when my eyes refocused on the misshapen face above me right before the creature quietly watched me scampering away, back toward the wolf village forest. I ran into the barrier again and again, a cry of frustration bursting from my lips when I realized I could not cross. Fingers of trepidation laced around me when the net-like glass of the barrier shuddered briefly into view, the purple hues on it effectively sealing the fact that I had run into a dead end. “Nola farthing's child, just like your mother.” Uncle Ben’s voice needles in my head painfully. The gargoyle had fooled me. I let the hanger of my shoulders drop, turning ever so slowly to see

The void receded, pushed back by the new balance. They landed softly on the ground in the center of the valley, surrounded by the survivors, the primal warriors, their friends. The crystal floated in the air above them, pulsing with light, and from it, four beams shot out, striking the four pillars of the Well of Origins in the distance. The pillars glowed bright, and a new barrier spread across the sky—one that included all four powers, strong and unbreakable.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

The only way they could intervene was self-defense. Arcas called a meeting on Earth for a shifter treaty. The Dark refused peace. The Dark Shifters ambushed the Norns, knowing they would be on Earth. They severed the Bifrost, cutting off the primary access to earth from the Nine Realms. Two of the three Norns escaped, but Skuld was not so lucky. Loki then killed Skuld Arcas’s mother, who stayed on Earth when the Bifrost closed. Arcas asked the Norns for help in exchange. They wanted him to take his mother’s place as the Norn of the future. Arcas asked the Norns to create special matches for the shifters to make sure that the light and dark shifters continue to integrate to guarantee Ragnarök