Valkyrie Cain Novels & Stories

Her face was a map of thin, silvery scars from the Iron Yard fire, and her eyes were empty of the warmth she used to reserve for her brother. "You died in that fire, Enzo," Bianca’s voice crackled through the ancient speakers, distorted by the bitrate. "The Enzo who cared about 'how things end' stayed in the ash. I’m the only Cavallo left who understands that the Ledger wasn't a tragedy—it was an opportunity. You cleared the board. Now, I’m just moving the pieces." "You're working with the Valentis," I said, my voice shaking with a mix of anger and fear. "You tried to kill us in Cicero."

if they could be convinced to share it. Anya entered the interrogation room where Valkyrie waited, secured to a chair with supernatural restraints. The woman looked defiant, unbroken, exactly as Anya would have looked in her position. "Subject 1-A," Valkyrie said coldly. "The failure. They made us study your case... what went wrong, how you were compromised. You're legendary for all the wrong reasons." "I prefer Anya," she replied, sitting across from Valkyrie. "And I'm not here to judge you. I'm here to offer you a choice."

“I thought that Sindy Kate’s issue is over, but I guess you love that idea. You embraced that character you created because a lot of people have their sympathy in that fantasy character of yours. For bloody’s sake, Harriet. You just sold our story. I couldn’t believe I am looking at the woman I care about right now. When I thought that issue is settled, and that we could finally have a chance to be together. How could you not care about our lives, Westley? Is that the legacy you want your children to know about you? A woman who fucked herself in front of the camera, who showed her body to the viewers for a little token?” Jesus Christ, that was way more aggravating than I thought. I lifted my