Valkyrie Cain Novels & Stories

“Yup. So did Karma.” “I mean,” he chuckled. “If anyone was going to get into some shady shit, it was Karma. If we’d had to place bets, I’d have said Karma ended up being an assassin.” “Not too far from the truth, she is my Sergeant at Arms as well as my second,” I laughed. “So how did the Valkyrie happen? How…just how are you where and who you are?” I smirked.

he murmured, watching a nine-figure sum transfer to an anonymous, encrypted account. And in a secure, cavernous hangar deep beneath the tower, Katherine made the final, delicate adjustments to the Valkyrie drones herself, personally loading their payloads of custom-designed, magically-attuned "shield-breaker" ordnance. She ran a gloved hand along the cold, sleek fuselage of Valkyrie One, a silent communion between creator and her beautiful, deadly creation. The team was a single, perfectly calibrated weapon, poised to strike at the heart of their enemy.

All I know is that their emperor is called an Alpha and they do also have humans as slaves in their empires, but I know nothing about how their system works. No, I'm not a vampire. Sometimes, I wish I was a vampire because my life would have been way easier than it is now, but I'm not. If you are wondering who I am, my name is Rayne, Rayne Carson. I'm the one who learned that being gifted can sometimes be a curse.

I'm lifting my butt so I can get off from his lap but he pulled me down again "Where do you think you're going?" "Go back to the camp , it's 2 and we have to get up at 6 to make breakfast" "Oh come on.. If we go back to the camp now , we'll be our usual self which is I hope I can stop the time for awhile" I looked at him disbelief "That's for saying that I'm a good kisser" I said cocky "I won't ask for it if you're not a good kisser Valentine" "Why do you always call me by Valentine? Everyone is call me Val" I asked and he smiled. He caressed my cheek and slowly trail his hand to my neck.. shoulder and arm

Cain said to Theo after transferring the money to Lucy. Theo smiled. "You just need to focus on recuperating, Cain. Just wait for our good news. We're all a little exhausted today, but I'll bring Severin's head on a platter for you tomorrow!" After Cain thought for a moment, he reminded Theo again, "By the way, I heard that the war chief Mister Valerian will be visiting the Shanahans today. Severin will probably be there too, so I'll have Lucy bring you there and point out Severin to you from a distance. That way, you can see what Severin and his wife look like. Mister Valerian will be around though, so don't do anything today!"

Alice answered after a while. "So you weren't with Alastair then ... " Nick and I have known Alice for a long time. There are only a few Valkyries in this world, maybe around fourteen, maybe less. No one knows for sure. Valkyrie is the goddess of war who lived for hundreds of years, they were born from human parents or Volder. No one knows how someone could be chosen and born into this world as a Valkyrie. Many of us wanted the power of the Valkyries and hunted them down, but of course nothing worked. In the first place, the chances of encountering a Valkyrie were extremely slim ... perhaps seven billion versus fourteen? Second, nothing can beat them. Valkyrie is nicknamed the goddess of war

I said. Liam blinked. “Martin?” “No. His assistant. The woman who was always just… there. Remember? She stayed on after Martin was ousted. Even when she was offered severance, she refused.” Morgan was already pulling the logs. “What’s her name?” “Cynthia.” I stood up, adrenaline roaring now. “Cynthia Marlowe.” A beat. Morgan’s screen lit up. Valkyrie // Cynthia.M “She’s in the system right now,” Morgan said. “And she’s triggering Echo.”

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."

The air softens and people start moving again and organizing. When the crowd thins, only a few remain—Kael, Roman, Zeke, me… and one man I haven’t seen before. He’s tall. Too tall, honestly. His eyes are a beautiful violet shade, his skin pale but not sickly. There’s something quietly dangerous about him, like the air freezes a little when he moves. Kael gestures toward him. “This is Valen Cross,” he says. “General of the vampire fighters.” Vampire. He's a vampire. He's...just what I imagined a vampire to look like. Sinfully beautiful, but dark and...cold.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.