Valkyrie Cain Novels & Stories

‎The door swung open and Kael walked in first, his dark hair damp from what she assumed was a very rushed, long journey. Behind him came a woman who made Zara instinctively straighten her spine. ‎She was tall. Terrifyingly so. White hair pulled back in a severe braid, sharp eyes that swept the room like she was already calculating exits and threats and everyone's weakest points simultaneously. She wore travelling leathers the colour of charcoal, and there was a sword at her hip that looked like it had actually been used. ‎Recently. ‎"You must be Zara Grey." The woman's voice was low and unhurried. She looked her over once. Just once. "I'm Valkyrie Varek."

Valerie Volos was a special drayak in the family tree. Her mother is my father's elder sister and got married late but Valerie was born a year before me if I remembered correctly. Valerie had pink hair and green eyes and was a shut in but when it came to romance and travelling she was the king or player one. She was special because she was the first full blooded drayak to born as a pure blooded human but as a protection means her mother bonded to her soul to a demon called 'Voice of the dead'. She hated living with the household like my elder brother so she lived with a human Cole Manchester, a super cute transvestite who was cursed from birth to live for a long time.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

She better get used to it—with Kaia, Zoe, Summer, and Zoe’s warriors, the she-wolf energy in this group could power a nation. While Mom and Mist start sketching a strategy, Gondul turns to another Valkyrie. “Find Selene, Thor, and Hecate. We need them now. Go!” The Valkyrie doesn’t respond. She just whistles, and one of those stunning white horses bursts from the trees. She swings onto its back, kicks her heels, and is airborne—lightning cracking in her wake.

Stuff like this, could not go by him without being noticed. "Jerry! How do you think I've kept my position as second in command all this while? Do you think it's just because I'm friends with Damien I would be able to remain in my position till now. No! I would have been eaten alive by the wolves who coveted my position. The reason I'm able to stand firmly before you is that I sharpened my skills and honed my ability to discern truth from lies. So, I'll ask you once again, Who sent those letters Jerry?" Alex started with an aura that sent chills down Jerry's spine. "Its... Its Miss Ariel !" Jerry finally confessed. "What? Which Ariel ? The same one who is on the enemy's side? What the hell i

I can see you're here with someone," She gave a sly smile and shifted her gaze back to Martin. "Let me guess, one of your mistresses? I thought you turned a new leaf," She scoffed. A frown appeared on Caitlyn's face. 'Who the hell does she think she is to talk to me like I'm nothing?" Caitlyn opened her mouth to speak, but Martin beat her to it. "Well, Veronica," He started, slipped his hand around Caitlyn's waist, and pulled her close, startling her in the process. "This woman here is my fiance, not one of my mistresses. I dropped that attitude in the past I wish to never return to."

I smile, sliding my hands over Rileys and say, “What can I do for you Valkyrie?” She looks at me and then at Riley and then back at me before opening and then closing her mouth a few times, making her look like a fish out of water. I sigh and lean back against Riley, allowing the sparks to flood my body while I wait for Valkyrie to pull herself back together. Her voice is soft as she whispers, “Savannah, that’s…” I frown and look at her, confused as I say, “What?” She moves closer, moving around the stall table until she is standing in front of me as she takes a deep breath and then swallows audibly before saying in that same soft whisper,

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.

“I came back for a war, Valeria lounged on a chaise carved from bone-white marble, her long legs crossed elegantly as the firelight flickered across the silk of her dress. The underground estate she had taken residence in was more of a lair than a home—dark walls, ancient artifacts, and the constant scent of danger. A place for monsters. A man stood before her. Tall. Silent. His face hidden beneath a black hood, his presence like a shadow crawling across a grave. “Do you know what you’re asking?” her second-in-command said from the corner, arms folded. “You want to go after Bain Blackwood while he’s backed by Petrov and Sokolov? They’re a fucking Hydra. You cut one head—three more grow back.

A violent pulse rippled through the cavern. A tremor of pure, undiluted power. "Alpha! What was that?!" Gamma Finn shot into the cavern, warriors trailing behind him, their weapons drawn. "I don’t know!" I barked, tension coiling in my gut. "Stay alert!" Then, all at once, the answer revealed itself. At the center of the cavern, Valkyrie stood—glowing, trembling, alive with something beyond comprehension. Golden light pulsed from her in waves, her violet eyes burning like twin flames against the darkness. The mark on her skin shimmered, shifting, alive.