Valhallen Justice Friends Novels & Stories

Maybe it was the hollow that justice left behind. I stopped by the barracks, watching a few of the younger recruits sparring in the yard. Their movements were sharp, hungry. Most of them had lost someone to the Vagaz network—family, friends, even pieces of themselves. I envied their clarity. For them, there was still one goal. One name. One face. For me? I’d learned the enemy had a thousand heads. Reyes approached, jacket dusted with ash from the wreckage cleanup. He gave a nod, that silent kind of check-in that never needed words.

Said a woman who was Valen's close friend with a smirking smile. "Carissa, don't think you can enjoy your life peacefully after getting rid of me. And let me say this: I don't need an ignorant man like Luze! Now that I'm giving it to you for free consider it my gift to you, my best friend!" Valen said with emphasis.

"Yes!" "Okay. Stay close." Jim told Wilson and began to move forward. Before he could take his fifth step, a man of average height and looks coupled with a mohawk approached Jim and stood in front of him, blocking his and Wilson's path. He was the same mercenary from before who thought he saw himself in s place called 'Valhalla'. Apparently, he did not even have a proper understanding of Valhalla. He looked at Jim, down at his phone and back up at Jim's face. Wilson clenched his fist and walked to the side slightly, so that he could throw a punch at the mohawk guy if necessary.

Joker then took his hand and brought him over to me. "Blade this is my baby sis, Petal or Athena as the gang likes to call her." Joker said. "Or Goddess!" Dom yelled out as he walked up and put is arms around Margo. Decker followed him over and did the same to Nat. "This is Margo, her best friend and Nat her other best friend. That's Dom and Decker, their boyfriends." Joker continued after he rolled his eyes. "That's Thor and Sunny the Rebels leaders. You know Thrash." he gestured over to them.

"Yeah but, Valantin wanted Adriel to take over his business. But he has no interest in it. Adriel always wanted to travel around and he was kind of rebel too. They both fought a lot, and at a point they started to ignore each other. Then he had only Atlas and August. August is more like his mother, soft by nature and too sensitive. And he was not fit for any of Valantin's expectations. So he put all efforts in making Atlas his follower. Although he didn't like it Atlas followed his father's steps." "When Valantin confronted Atlas he thought his son was pretending in front of Hailey to manipulate her. But then Atlas admit his love for Hailey. Valantin was furious. And we know what will happen

Lucas shifts the conversation from work to beliefs, the change almost imperceptible, like the glide of silk over skin. "The system fails the vulnerable," he says, and I can't decide if he knows my secrets or just my fears. His voice drops lower, inviting me to share more than I'm ready for. My instinct is to pull back, but the invitation is too tempting. I edge closer instead, careful not to give too much. "Justice is a luxury," I tell him, offering my own view, wondering if it reveals more than I intend. My wolf stirs uneasily, caught between wanting him closer and pushing him away.

Her high pitched voice pierced into the atmosphere, “I’m an adult! One old enough to know what injustice looks like!” “Really?” The alpha asked inquisitively although his anger was palpable. “Tell me, what is Justice?” “Justice is doing the right thing. Not being unjust to a loyal person! How can Valerie’s parents serve so diligently even to the point of losing their lives yet….” Breaking down shortly in tears. “Yet, you want to demote her to being a mere omega. That’s unfair!” “So you were eavesdropping on my conversation?” “Dad, that’s not the point.”

asked Helena. She didn't want other things to come uninvited. While she was in a daydream, someone came up to her and sat down with a dull, bent face as if he had finished crying. Helena raised her eyebrows, then tried to fix her position. "I'm Valir, the younger cousin of Vale." The man stretched out his hand and Helena shook it. "Helena, friend of Vale." Helena felt awkward between them, Helena had never seen Valir before, so she couldn't give him condolences either, Helena wasn't the type to get along with new people easily.

"It's unlucky for this dead old man to have a scar that resembles your father's. Why don't we just cut it off?" Then he took the phone and issued the order. I reached out to snatch it away. Vivian slapped me across the face. "Julian is doing this for me! Don't you dare bully him in front of me!" My cheek burned. On the other end of the video, the men cut away the flesh around Robert's old scar and threw it into the pool. Rage twisted my face. I slapped Vivian to the ground. "Vivian Stone! Do you have any conscience at all?"

"We will call you back later." After ending the call, Valerie got on her feet and she ran her hands through her hair as Chiavelli tried to confirm the claim of Shantala. After a few minutes, he indeed saw her picture, and below her name was the half a billion amount of bounty on her head. "See? I told you we should not have gotten involved in this shit. Helios... no, Hyperion is definitely not joking. He will do everything in his power to get Shantala and if someone gets in his way, who knows? He might kill them... he might kill us," Valerie stated, worry and anxiety plastered all over her face.