Valkyrae X Novels & Stories

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.

It wasn’t the most logical place to have these ceremonies, but it worked for us. Karma and I both jumped up on the bar using the stools we had lined up for exactly this purpose, ready to get this thing rolling. “Alright you lot!” I shouted out over the chaos. “Tonight, we’re formally patching three new members of the Valkyrie.” The room filled with cheers. “But before we get stuck into the vows and the sambuca, Rogue needs to say a few words.” I looked for him in the crowd, motioning him to join us.

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

’ Czer snarled within me, his voice edged with warning. But the way out was gone. The Rift pulsed, alive and aware. And then — I saw them… Figures in the distance, caught between time. Lycans, witches, warriors… and among them, myself... Standing amidst the ruins of Valkyrie, sword drawn, blood dripping down my hands. “No,” I whispered. “That’s not real.” Valentina reached for me, her hand brushing mine. “Andres?” But her touch sent a violent shiver within me and something crushed before my eyes— two moons bleeding together, and between them, her silhouette standing alone, light pouring from her chest.

She knew that Xyla couldn’t see her, yet she felt exposed to Xyla’s eyes. Dalton and Henrick were at the top of a building at a good distance from Alpha’s mansion. They can’t see Valerie, too, but they knew that she was now infuriated to death. They heard her screaming through the mind-link with Xyla. Xyla had closed all the mind-links, but kept this one open because she needed their help to win this battle against Valerie. “You, filthy mutt. Do you think that you won?” Valerie screamed, shooting up on her feet and marching towards the door.

Ryker looked between everyone that was gathered before continuing. “Sara and Leo will team up. Being the two of you are related, you both have a greater bond with each other. The same goes for Julian and Ryan.” He said then stopped talking again as he looked between the others. Ryan Drake, Julian’s twin brother. This was the first time seeing Ryan, other than the picture of him in the folder I had on him. Seeing them stand side by side, it was hard to tell them apart, other than the noticeable scar above Ryan’s left eye.

I couldn’t contain the cry of pain that escapes me, and my father slams on the breaks, making the car come to a complete stop. “Euan! What’s wrong?” I couldn’t speak, the pain was too much. “Rian, we need to keep moving. Juniper is in distress; I can feel it. It’s starting.” Mom whispers. “Just….go…” I pant out, trying to keep myself from vomiting. Dad hesitantly begins the drive once more, catching up to everyone else. What the fuck is going on? Guess who’s back asshole? Dakota!? No, it’s the Moon Goddess. Of course, it’s me.

It's a step up from a mailroom clerk. I reach a hand out, ready to shake his, but am only met with disappointment. Mr. Valiant, a head of dark brown hair cut short to his scalp, half glances in my direction before his attention falls back to the oversized phone as he taps on the surface. The phone and tilt of his head hide his face from my position, but I don't need to see it to visualize his looks. His pure blue eyes soften the powerful jaw and nose that also adorn his face. The man has eyelashes for days. It's impossible to miss his hotness factor.

GAVRAEL ~ “I will not give what will not be valued. Not my body, not my heart, not my will.” Hearing her say that multiplied my already potent rage. As usual, Adaira knew just how to push my buttons and make me too angry to reason rationally. Which was why instead of trying to resolve this argument, I made it even worse. “Fine! If you will not let me have you, then I will take from someone else that’s willing to give me everything I want without filling my ears with sentimental rubbish.” I said as I got down from the bed.’

By month three, weakness crept into the older members of that group; at nearly the same instant, those charges shot up forty points. That autumn - when Mom started spitting dark clots, and Dad could no longer shift into fur - the power meters at Vareth hit their highest point. Instead of factories humming or roads rising, they funneled raw current skyward. Fired through orbit straight to one place: Valerian Valley. My breath stalled. "Leon." Out of nowhere, the archive room's door slipped aside. My breath caught. The screen clicked dark as I spun toward the sound - useless now. There he stood, framed by the entrance, height alone making the space feel smaller.