Valkyrie Black Novels & Stories

Taros waved his hand, and several of his men charged at Valkira, shouting as they rushed her. “It is your honor to die at the hands of experts like us!” Valkira waited until they were close before dropping into a fighting stance. With a quick flick of her wrist, razor-sharp black claws slid from her hands. She raised them slightly and faced the men coming straight at her. One of the men swung the iron mace at Valkira’s shoulder with all his strength. She raised her forearm and caught the blow.

They met in the darkness of the storm. Sebastian could easily imagine how they’d look to someone watching. The valkyrie in the shape of a beautiful white woman standing her ground. Still as a statue and contrasting with the bat wings which seemed black in the faded light. Her tunic nearly glowing in the bleak darkness. Vivid blue eyes now red with the blood filling them. Her enemy was equally as motionless on the back of the white beast, dusky black cape billowing over the mount’s rear and the dogs a single silken mass twining around its legs.

But before I could storm out, Zaqriel’s voice stopped me. “Valkyrie is not a man.” I turned. His eyes caught mine, blazing, stripping every shield I thought I had. “Valkyrie is a bloodline. MY bloodline.”

Don’t react. “No. Actually, I-” “Then you’ve got no business here,” Ryan snapped. Valery flinched, but didn’t retreat. Not this time. She stepped closer, biting her lip. “Ryan, about Derrick- it’s not what you think. We recently got in touch, and I decided to-” “Of all the disgusting things...” Ryan finally turned his head, eyes locking on hers, sharp yet composed. “I never pictured you as the type to go crawling back to your own vomit.”

Do you really have to offer yourself up? Aurora didn’t hesitate before slapping me again. "Rowan Vance, do you want to ruin Kieran’s future? He finally managed to pass the bar exam, and you’re telling him to go hire a prostitute?" Hearing this, Kieran’s eyes immediately reddened, and he began crying pitifully. "Rowan, I know you’re jealous of me. "But you stay at home all day doing nothing while Aurora supports the company on her own. Now that I can finally help her, you want to destroy me. Are you even a man?"

she said curtly before leaving Ren Shibasaki and the recreation room, but not before part of her shoulder-length hair swished away from the left side of her neck, revealing the black butterfly tattoo just above her collarbone – identifying her as a Phantom. “S-She’s one of those Phantom people?” Yuri raised an eyebrow as that was the last thing that she heard before she left the room, knowing quite well that Ren did that on purpose. Her reputation as Hekate, the Phantom XIII of Hati is rather famous or infamous in the underworld, and especially in Hati. For now though, Yuri ignored them. She was summoned by the Elder.

the more I try to shove the thoughts of him probably in another woman's arms, the more they remain stagnant in my mind. Groaning, I rinse myself and walk to the dressing table. I look myself in the mirror as I blow-dry my hair and I furrow my brows when I see the image staring back at me. My eyes are puffy and red with black spots below them. However, I shift my attention from them and concentrate on drying my hair. When I'm finally done, I dress up quickly in a grey highwaist pencil skirt and a white longsleeved blouse. I slip into my black heels and do my makeup, trying my level best to hide the black spots.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

If she hadn’t been stopped by that voice, she might’ve killed Diana before she knew it. ********** Scratching her eyes lightly, she got up to start preparing for school, every morning she gets excited about going to school but sometimes it eventually isn’t worth it. Wearing a black top and a black knee length skirt, matching it with her little black bag, black eye shadow and basically everything she was on was black. Valerie had decided she was going gothic to school today and if anyone messes with her after reading her reaction, whatever the consequence might be, the person would have to endure it.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”