Norse Goddess Valkyrie Tattoo の小説・ストーリー

The sight of her, resplendent in her multicolored fur, with the unmistakable marking of a pizza slice tattoo etched upon her shoulder, down to her belly, stirred something within him. In that moment, he knew with a certainty that resonated deep within his soul—she was the one. The chosen vessel through which the goddess would deliver salvation to their land which was about to be polluted by corrupt power. With the crescent moon emblazoned upon her forehead, she stood as a beacon of hope in the encroaching darkness, a symbol of the ancient power that coursed through her veins.

A MEANS FOR YOU TO CONTRIBUTE TO MY STORY. WHAT NAME SHOULD WE GIVE NATALIES WOLF. I HAVE THREE CHOICES. YOU ARE TO COMMENT ON WHAT YOU WANT IT TO BE. THE ONE WITH THE MOST COMMENTS IS WHAT WE WOULD CALL HER. HERE THEY ARE: SOL MEANING: GODDESS OF THE SUN. VIVIKA MEANING: PLACE OF REFUGE. ASLAUG MEANING: DEVOTED TO THE GOD. IT IS GOING TO BE A WHILE BEFORE WE REVEAL THE NAME SO GO VOTE.

VALKYRIE Some ancient tribes believed that once the moon turned into a shade of blood, it's deeply wounded or terribly ill. And during the eclipse, their people would chant prayers and offer dance to provide healing to this celestial magnificence in the dark sky. For our people, it was the very symbol of our curse and our birth— the image of our Goddess. It gave monstrous power to our ancestor who sought revenge for the death of her tribe. The one who had founded the Phantom and live within her children in blood which continuously led our kind to supremacy. Until she got broken, betrayed by her own kin. Her spirit shattered into three inheritors and then, she disappeared from our consciousne

The Alpha raised his hand and the crowd slowly quieted but my heart was beating so hard I was sure everyone could hear it. “Tonight,” the Alpha announced, “the Goddess reveals the bonds meant to be.” I tried not to flinch as I told myself not to hope. Hope had a way of hurting me the most. Names were called one after the other and cheers followed with laughter, tears of joy, arms wrapping around mates and wolves howling in celebration. Then the Alpha looked down at the parchment again. “Valerie.” The murmurs returned instantly and I lifted my head slowly with heat rushing to my face. I felt small and exposed.

Our mother was Brynhild she was one of the most famous Valkyries in history, and one of the most shamed. Odin ordered her to help the humans of Norway win a war against England, although Valkyries usually just collect the souls of dead warriors, we are sometimes told to assassinate certain people to change who would win the battle. In most cases, to protect the worshippers of Odin and the Norse Gods.

she said to herself. She looked carefully at one of the frozen warrior. At the nape of his neck, she found a round symbol with a beam of blue light in the middle. She summoned her Valkyrie weapon and shot at the nape of their necks one by one. The warriors melted down leaving behind pools of fluid metal that eventually evaporated.

The place was empty with only white chairs across the side of the room. "You seem distressed my child" she turned and looked at the person who had spoken and was met with the most beautiful woman Valerie could swear she had seen in her life. "Who are you?" Valerie asked, quite confused. "It is such a shame that everyone keeps asking who I am" the woman stated. Valerie looked at her once more and noticed a wolf emblem on her neck and it hit her!!! "Moon goddess" she knelt down in sign of respect and the moon goddess stretched forth her hands to help her get up.

Thank God there were no traffic cops in Bridger National Forest at least! As she walked into Valley Market, cart at the ready, she noticed a striking young woman in the produce section. She had long blonde hair sporting the most intricate braids Liv had ever seen, as well as silver and leather jewelry surrounding her neck and both wrists. A beautiful, swirling black tattoo ringed one lean, toned bicep. She looked like some modern-day Viking shield maiden. Liv was fascinated. She'd always loved Viking stories though she didn't know that much about actual Norse legends. Just as she was about to go over and ask her where she had gotten the braids done, a huge man stalked up to the woman aggress

Her eyes, even from across the room, seemed to find Leo’s and hold them. Scarlet followed, a flame-haired Valkyrie. Where Jade was liquid, Scarlet was fire, sharp, defined muscle under alabaster skin dusted with freckles. A harness of red leather held her heavy breasts, and a matching thong disappeared into the lush copper curls at her apex. She smiled, a challenge, her teeth white and sharp.

she said to herself. She looked carefully at one of the frozen warrior. At the nape of his neck, she found a round symbol with a beam of blue light in the middle. She summoned her Valkyrie weapon and shot at the nape of their necks one by one. The warriors melted down leaving behind pools of fluid metal that eventually evaporated.