Valkyrie Brunnhilde Novels & Stories

And she was a little loud but it wasn't like the ordinary humans around would understand what we were talking about so it was fine. Mr. Voss smiled back at her, although his expression looked stoic. "I'd rather keep my age to myself then." "Yeah, I'd rather not know. Umm, by the way, this is Val, my mate." Sage tugged me closer to her, laughing. Mr. Voss shifted his attention to me, his face was neutral so I didn't really know what to say. "I see, you're Valkyrie of the Scarred Moon. It's nice to meet you finally."

Our mother was Brynhild she was one of the most famous Valkyries in history, and one of the most shamed. Odin ordered her to help the humans of Norway win a war against England, although Valkyries usually just collect the souls of dead warriors, we are sometimes told to assassinate certain people to change who would win the battle. In most cases, to protect the worshippers of Odin and the Norse Gods.

Xander took a seat at the table, nodded to let Kord know he was listening. Taryk and I took our seats as well. "Recording," Atlas said. Lukas' eyes crinkled at the corners as he watched my brother. A goofy looking smile flirted with his mouth. "Valkyrie began as death maidens in service to an ancient Earth religion system's god. They were the ones to travel a battlefield and select which ones got to go to Valhalla. Essentially a party palace where they get to fight, drink, and gorge themselves until the god's doomsday appears. Then they're expected to help fight with the god to destroy the bad guys."

But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that strength with a kind and energetic spirit, the mother of our two pups, and the most breath-takingly beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. “Hello, my love.” I say, my face breaking out into a huge grin when I see her walk through the door. That’s part of her magic – even with the craziness of vampires potentially threatening our pack, she can always make me smile simply by walking into the room. When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should s

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…

She whimpered in a submissive sound and I squatted down next to her I rubbed her belly and she purred affectionately. I was suddenly thankful for how used to carcasses I was from the years of torturing, because her form was not for the squeamish. But then, another thought came over me, and I realized how amazng she was. She was terrifying and would be so perfect in a battle. The other side would be terrorized by this demon-wolf, and I was flooded with pride that she'd be my luna, fighting beside me.

There, he gestured and said to guard the lady who was unconscious by the tree instructed by the crown prince With that order that they can't disobey, they immediately bowed down and accepted their tasks for the time being Wilhelm looked ahead of the knights that were being instructed by Nigel and to the unconscious lady on the tree sitting there with his coat covered on her body. For the first time, he blushed at the sudden memories earlier making him do something regretful. Because the lady was still young as he knew of the look even though she's gorgeous enough to attract any guys 'Yeah, she could attract any guys because of her beauty, what did she say earlier again? Her name was Iris? In

I’ve had way too many this evening. But all of that, and I still felt that sting on my jaw. The spot from the slap. “So much force,” I grumbled, remembering just how hard those slender fingers landed on my face. The blazing blue eyes, midnight black waves running around her face… glaring, angry… stubborn. “Like some Valkyrie.” That’s right. A Valkyrie, that’s exactly the exact image of her these past weeks.

With her ice-blue eyes and beautiful brown hair, Queen Selene exudes grace and elegance. Prince Kohl as well. What shocks me the most is his appearance. I didn't think he would appear that pale, his skin appearing stark against the dark clothing. Like his father, he has dark hair, but in the torchlight, it takes on a dark, almost navy hue. Additionally, his eyes... As pure gold as his father's. An authentic Gahndor. The eyes of no other wolf are golden.

My vision blurred, the world tilting dangerously— And then, I wasn’t in my room anymore. --- A battlefield stretched endlessly before me. The air was thick with the scent of blood and smoke. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, and above them, Valkyries fought with a fierce, desperate rage. They were beautiful. Deadly. Their wings—black, silver, white—flashed like lightning as they clashed with monstrous creatures born of shadow. Their claws pulsed with golden light, slicing through the darkness with terrifying precision. But they were losing.