Valkyrae X Novels & Stories

Kael held the door and they moved out into the dark toward Elder Lysara's chambers without another word, and Zara watched them go with the hybrid's dragging feet leaving two pale lines in the dirt. She turned back to the room. Valkyrie had shifted back and was standing in the wreckage in a borrowed shirt, rotating her shoulder with a focused expression that suggested it hurt considerably more than she was acknowledging. "The last one," Zara said. "The one we brought to Lysara before. It was strong." "Yes," Valkyrie said. "This one was ten times stronger." "Yes." "That's a pattern." Valkyrie looked at her. "What are you thinking?"

Valerie blinks her eyes open and feels immense pain all over her body. She whimpered when she felt the silver chain around her wrists and she cried out feeling it burning into her skin. She tries pulling against it even though she knew it would burn deeper in her wrist. She stops struggling to look at her surroundings. She remembered that she can link to her mates. "Lucas? Leam? Can you hear me?" "Valerie! Where are you?" Lucas said almost immediately.

He clung to Chris's arms, shaking as he fought to keep himself from falling. “I was wrong!” he cried. “I was arrogant! I’ll return everything!” His voice cracked as he begged, his words carrying across the boardroom. “Please! I’ll give it all back!” Valkira let him scream. She simply stood there, watching him with cold eyes until she finally spoke. “Chris, stop.” Chris immediately held still, his grip remaining firm. “Pull him back,” Valkira said. Chris hauled Kaelen back and dropped him onto the marble floor. Kaelen hit hard, gasping for air as he crawled toward the window and curled up against the frame, pulling his knees to his chest while his body shook with sobs.

She’s a famous girl from Speed section during our Junior High school days and we became casual friends because we got into the same club before, dance club. Just like the usual, everyone already started their judgments for the new faces and it was the most annoying part on the first day of the werewolves Universities. I feel bad for those who came from lower class family and get bully right away. They even bully me before since I don’t share a lot about my family in the class and never mention to them that my father is the Beta and worked for the Alpha, I don’t even know if that’s counted for something who has connections in life because as far as I remember, I never even meet the Alpha and

I mutter humorously. Scotty chuckles. “No, I meant Jaxon.” My face heats at his earnest words. “What makes you think that? I mean, he seemed to be rather cozy with Val.” Scotty closes his laptop with a sigh and rises from the stool. “That’s because Val is his niece.” My mouth opens in astonishment. “What?” Scotty nods. “Valkyrie, also known as Valeria Gentry, is Jaxon’s niece. She joined the Confradia a bit before ye and Jaxon met. Not with Jaxon’s blessing, I should add.” He mutters with a chuckle.

He leapt at Elyra, but with a flick of her wrist, she sent him crashing into a tree. Bloodied but alive, he struggled to rise. “You think you can stop me?” Elyra sneered, her voice echoing with power. “You’re nothing but a useless creature!” Her words ignited a fire within me. I turned to Dwayne and thanked the heavens he was alive. "I'm not useless." I shot back, trying to rise again. "I am Valkyrie. Ragnor’s mate and his other half. You can't have him, Elyra. Never!"

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

Alice pressed again, seemingly looking for the answer she wanted. Greg looked hesitant. "After that...we have to accept Vlad's anger, of course." "You haven't thought that far," Alice replied while nodding. "Is that why you need me? To fight Vlad?" "Well...if you want to help, I would be very grateful. But actually, we want to ask for your help regarding Valkyrie information. We need information about the birth of a new Valkyrie," Greg explained. "I can't tell you," Alice automatically replied. "Everything related to Valkyrie is a secret that we must keep."

She was tracking the final destination of Anya Petrova: the Valkyrie, a luxury vessel known to operate as a high-end Syndicate command vessel during its operational years. Julian managed to use the Sentinel Foundation’s nascent network to confirm the Valkyrie’s latest satellite ping, provided by a contact within the European intelligence community—a subtle, calculated risk to keep Elias in the chase. “The Valkyrie is heavily armed, Elias,” Julian warned during their brief, encrypted comms check. “It’s running a minimal crew, but the security is automated and top-tier. Anya won’t have conventional bodyguards, but she’ll have drone defenses and specialized sonar.”

He paused, looking from his documents to us with a smile. "Are you sure?" He asked with a lop sided smirk. "An Aston Martin Valkyrie. This rare beauty uses its side mounted ca—" My eyes fazed out in excitement as i smiled at Jade. This was the life i wanted. And in that moment the luxury was nice. It felt unrealistic. And extravagant. But i thought i was finally living, finally grasping the world. Life. But alas— To be continued...