Sparking Valkyrie Novels & Stories

he said as he started it up. “You suck,” I said, but he was apparently ignoring me. “Valkyries have cat-like reflexes, and their emotions are directly tied to lightning. They can also make a shrieking noise that can easily deafen anyone’s eardrums,” Zander said as we pulled away from the sub shop.

With a single flick of her wrist, it cuts through the darkness, the air, like bullets - allowing nothing to stand within visual distance of Valerie. Though Fenrir grew livid with the audacity of these mongrels, Jaxson can't transform and leave Valerie vulnerable – not even for a second. But it doesn't matter. Jaxson didn't need to expel his energy in a futile shift, not when he has suffering to inflict of his own. As the battles wages, the Harpies lead warrior strikes a landing right before him, "she will die, before Eldora's suns awaken from their slumber," the Harpy promises, her blue eyes piercing into Valerie.

he said while snorting and pointed his sword at Val. “No. You are Vanjoss! Can’t you remember me? It’s me, Valkyrie!” Val shouted and felt strange when she uttered her name. The name she buried along with the memories of Vanjoss. When he died protecting her, she lost herself. It’s like part of her was dead. With the help of her sisters, she slowly returns to her old self, but she has to forget all the memories with Vanjoss for her to keep on living like she promised to him. And that included her name. She didn’t let anyone call her Valkyrie, not even her sister and mother, except Vanjoss. Because she will just remember those horrible memories.

He buys slaves yearly for labor and pleasure until he buys Akira. A white slave with distinct features. I was told by my father that her features were so striking. White hair and eyes and— Suddenly, familiarity struck my imagination before I could understand. The young girl in the forest. She had white hair and eyes. She wasn't Akira, but… “Valkyrie.” I muttered, realization dawning on me like I was splashed with a cold bucket of water. The girl with those features was Valkyrie. The words kept repeating in my head like a mantra. And her father…

He patted his chest proudly. Bast laughed. Sobering as he explained. “She claims to be a valkyrie. I’ll be researching what that is.” *** “I’d thought that’s what she looked like.” Chavias looked impressed then his expression turned to a frown. “Best assure she eats.” Bast looked at him askance. “I believe a valkyrie must regularly eat to maintain its energy, if I recall correct.” “How in Ardae would you know that?” “My friends-and enemies are far reaching. I’ve learned much over the centuries.”

If ever there is a man of my dreams, Vincent Valiant is it. I haven't been the best assistant up to this point, but that changes from here on out. Just because I have a masters it doesn't mean I can't kick ass at being his assistant. From this moment on I'll be the best damn assistant Vincent Valiant has ever had. I'll be so fucking great at this job, he'll beg me to stay rather than move to marketing. It's time to shine.

In her right hand, she was holding a heavy, old-fashioned brass flare gun, its short barrel pointed directly at the valve’s primary fuel intake line. "Stop right there, Alexander," Valerie called out, her voice a sharp, brittle echo that rattled off the brick arches. She didn't look at Vivian; her eyes were locked entirely on the billionaire, her expression a chaotic mix of elite arrogance and feral terror. "One more step and I open this valve and pull the trigger. The gas pocket in this chamber is thick enough to take out the entire block above us. We’ll all burn together." Alexander stopped ten feet from the gurney, his hand never releasing Vivian’s wrist. He looked at Valerie with a slow,

Valerie expresses her gratitude as she stared at Agatha who only nodded, she’d never had anyone appreciate her before as Kai would only tell her how hard she needed to work so as to be more powerful as her other clan of witches. “You’re welcome.” She answered with a smile that Valerie returned, springing into action, she casted some spells that made Valerie go berserk, the spell was so strong that it caused her to bleed from her nose and eyes but she’d warned Alice and Adira that the process cannot be interrupted until it was done. Valerie’s wolf opened its eyes and immediately saw everyone in the room as a threat. “Run, leave us!” Agatha ordered and not thinking twice, they did as they were

Even the wizards and witches were all scurrying to places, everyone was busy either by gathering wood, crates, and the likes. Seeing that, Karilya took that chance to move, she let her tongue dampen her lips, wanting to say a simple spell but every time she tried to talk the shackle on her neck would glow and heat up. Even when she tried to make a quick word the inner spikes of the collar would pierce her neck instantly making her stop.