New Valyria Novels & Stories

Vulnerable. His tactical vest was gone, ripped away in the previous skirmish. He stood in a torn black t-shirt and combat pants, his left arm—the Obsidian Hand—pulsing with a dangerous, unstable violet light. The cracks in the black crystal were spreading up past his elbow. "You're ugly, Val," Jack said. He rolled his shoulders. "You used to be the pretty one. What happened?" "Power," Valerius flexed, and the air rippled. "Evolution is rarely aesthetic, Jack. It is efficient."

I shrugged. “You can always bend the rules,” came a cool voice behind us. We turned. There stood a smirking, half-dressed warrior with battle scars sliced across his chest like a canvas of war stories. His aura screamed Alpha—and he made no effort to hide it. “I’m Valen Anderson. Crystal Blood. You must be the newcomers,” he said, fist-pumping each of us like we were already teammates. Something about him—his cocky tilt, the mischief in his eyes—told me he was dangerous.

I can only assume this was Hail’s passive-aggressive way of punishing me and giving the cupcake protection because it’s my house sigil on the crest around her neck. Not my clan, Dracule, but house Vlademyre’s brand in the silver metal plate. One Hail didn’t bother to have her leave out to avoid this situation. Ally, enemy, kid. Doesn’t really matter at this point because all of them harassed someone under my protection. The immediate jump back as his heart lands with his body, comes with stark recognition as I lift our new servant into my arms. At least from them. Cupcake, on the other hand, has no clue what just happened.

“I said some crazy stuff, didn’t I?” Lucian chuckled softly. “You think calling yourself a god and commanding an army of corrupted soldiers to bow before you is crazy?” “I didn’t call myself a god,” Elias said. Lucian stared at him. “What are you, Elias?” There was a long pause. And then Elias answered, softly but with certainty. “I am Valarieth, heir to the Throne Eternal. Light of the First Flame. And I’m finally awake.” Lucian exhaled slowly, chest tight. “Well… that explains a lot.”

Something inside Lyra eased, if only slightly. Cassandra then turned toward her. “And Lyra, this is Valeria Valehart.” Her tone remained light. “The Royal Gamma’s daughter.” A faint chuckle escaped her. “And Dominic’s childhood friend.” Valeria stepped forward immediately. “It’s wonderful to finally meet you." Her smile was genuine as she extended both hands instead of just one. “Welcome to the Northern Kingdom.” Lyra accepted them almost automatically. “Thank you." “I’ve heard so much about you.” Valeria’s smile widened.

She felt like it was more than wolf indicts. The following night, Vivienne had gotten a dream that made her question her reality. In her dream, a valley stretched before her. It was so vast and broken. It’s ground was uneven and soaked in darkness. The sky above it churned violently, clouds twisting like living things, heavy with storm and fury. Lightning tore across the heavens, illuminating the chaos below in sharp flashes that revealed a battlefield unlike anything she had ever imagined. Creatures filled the valley.

Spring came gently into the hidden valley. The olive trees excavated delicate silver green leaves, wild flowers flowered in bright yellow and violet on the meadows, and the brook led more water than in Winter. The old villa had changed in the last months – it was not abandoned ruins more, but a real home. Valeria Aurelia Luna was now eleven months old. She didn't just crawl – she moved up to everything she could achieve, and made their first shaky steps. Your black curls were longer

Blake had lost his mother to madness, and his goal in the book was to find a cure, so maybe Vera could use that. Valerian was harder. He was a dragon, and dragons wanted one person and did not share. Well, that had already gone out the window. For now, Vera decided to focus on Xen, then possibly Blake. If Valerian did not come along, maybe that was for the best. She had babies to protect, land to claim, people to feed, and one billion coins to make before the story had time to bite her again.

we can't take the risk of that, but instead, Halvir takes Vallo,'' Gavriel explained again. ''Vallo?!'' Anindira shouted. She didn't understand why Gavriel even brought up Vallo. ''Ahh!... You don't know Dira, we forgot to tell you…'' Hans shouted in response to Anindira's surprise. Vallo is a twenty-year-old *Diamond rank youth from Clan Wolverine. He has liked Lila since two years ago. Unofficially, he asked Lila from Halvir two years ago, when Mischa entrusted the village to Halvir and Ruvi.

"Calm down Val, I will bring him home." Ryan assured "No, he is gone now, what I need to do is get stronger so that when I find my baby boy the person responsible for it will pay with their lives." Valentina said As soon as she said that, her eyes turned to silver white different from her normal color of eyes which was blue sparkly eyes. Ryan was surprised to see her like that, he tried to snap her out of it, he thought if he kissed her it would change and so he quickly claimed her lips on his but it wouldn't budge, nor blink.