Loba X Valkyrie Novels & Stories

Watch me, Valerie whispered. She slid the tip of her smuggled surgical scalpel into the microscopic pocket beneath the aorta. Her vision blurred for a split second from her own raging fever, but she forced her mind into absolute, crystalline focus. She felt the metallic resistance. The smart slug was fighting back, its silver microscopic tendrils trying to burrow deeper into the Lycan tissue to escape the cold. I have it, Valerie said, her voice dropping to a harsh rasp. Buzz, increase the bypass flow by twenty percent. Force the valve open.

“If she dies, if Lisa kills her, darkness will consume everything. Do you understand me?!” My heart stopped mid-beat. “What the hell does that mean?” I shouted. “It means,” he snarled back, “that if Valerie’s power dies, the balance breaks, and Lisa wins. Now MOVE! You two have to fucking move, we will block her path until you get her out of here!” Lisa screamed, a feral, unhinged sound that made the trees shudder. Her power surged, a tidal wave of blackened force barreling toward us. Lorenzo threw himself in front of it again. The blast hit him hard enough to fling him halfway across the clearing. His body hit the earth with a sickening thud.

The wolf insignia of the Red Claw Pack was engraved faintly at the back. “It’s beautiful,” I whispered, my throat tightening. “It’s a symbol,” mother said. “Of power, but also of loyalty. Wear it with pride, Luna.” Her words filled me with quiet emotion. She placed the pendant around my neck, the cool metal resting against my skin. A light knock interrupted the moment again. Neris peeked in, grinning from ear to ear. “Oh my goddess, Elsa! You look like the Moon herself descended just for this day!” I laughed, shaking my head. “You always exaggerate.”

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

Her eyes have turned to black orbs and all the surrounding color seems to have been leached from its natural homes. “Kill him!” Rome is screaming from the ground, holding her waist. Laney holds a rock overhead, preparing to crack his skull open. In her past lives, when she was leaning into the darkness, she never hesitated. She always followed through. But Laney is different. The brightness of the colors floods back and she drops the rock to the side with a small whimper before crawling off of Xavier and hugging her legs to her chest in shock. “Then I will do it.” Rome hisses. She stands and walks over to where he lies unconscious, then leaning down, she slits his throat with her claw. “This

Athena asked and didn't wait for Vala to reply before she shouted her war shout and rang towards Vala. Vala caught the leg aiming for her face and twist it a little bit before letting it go. "Water means Ice, Lava means Fire." Vala said as she dodged Athena's coming punch. "When Ice and Fire meet, it melts the Heart and creates beautiful Magic, isn't that the last puzzle Mr Handsome?"

Zion will be with Olivia heading to the Southern part of the island, Neal will join Diana and Georgina-Rose to the Eastern part, while I am going to be with Harry heading to the North since there was not a western part of the island, it’s just a huge cliff of huge rocks below and monstrous waves that will kill people who falls over. “What’s her hair colour? Her eyes?” Neal asks, sounding so persistent in finding this woman because he thinks she knows how to make us remember LUAHU once we leave the island. “She had a long black hair down to her waist which seemed a little curly on the ends and had really light gray eyes. She’s a little taller than me and her body built is average.” I answered

Then I texted him waiting for a response in the evening, but I got nothing from him. What should I do? I need to get my message across to Nicklaus at all costs. Maybe getting access to the beta of the pack will make it easier for me. I sent a message to Elijah, he is the beta of the Night Walker pack and also the best friend of Nicklaus, he always has easy access to Nicklaus. I got sad when I finally got his feedback. “If you think lying about meeting Alpha Nicklaus as a way to run away from the pack, you must be dreaming, I will never let you out of the pack.”

I am still an outcast after all and it is not doubt some of these men here still don't accept me as one of them even after ten years. He puts his hands out towards Nolan and Kieran who stood aside watching. They walk to him and he takes their hands before looking directly at me. "It has been an honor having a woman like you fighting my battles with me, Lyra," he said and I give him a small smile "and with the power bestowed on me, I hereby make Lyra Valeria the next eerl and Alpha of the Vikings!" My heart stopped for a second. What? Why did he not tell me his plans before? I feel a bell ringing in my ears as all eyes turns to me.

Ringing of promises that spelled fatalities. Valia’s eyes fluttered shut as she summoned the inferno buried in her blood. Flames licked her veins, searing the illusions away. The ground trembled as her power bled through her skin, blue fire and ocean light colliding on her skin like a living armor. When she opened her eyes again, her pupils had narrowed to dragon slits, burning in hues of oceanrage and emerald flame. The Siren faltered. “Oh, little Siren” Valia murmured with a smirk, her voice thrumming through the cave sensuously, “you have no idea whose wrath you’ve just incurred, do you?.”