Valkyrie Crusade Novels & Stories

Her bodyguards swarmed me, a flurry of fists and boots coming at me from all sides. I fought back with all my might, but against those muscular men, I was overwhelmed and forced to the ground. I curled up, doing my best to shield myself. Nicole let out a piercing scream and threw herself over me, her small body trying to fend off the blows meant for me. I called out to her weakly, unable to push her away. Desperate, I managed to roll over, pulling Nicole underneath me to protect her. I barely cracked my eyes open, squinting at Simon a short distance away.

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…

Birds of a feather, but with secrets that ate them up like a cancer! "I'm proposing a joint task force," Alpha Aldric continued. "We need the Lycans, the werewolves, possibly... even the vampires. We need to retrieve the artifacts by any means possible. It's a suicide mission, but it's worth it... for the sake of the world." Aldric's eyes moved across the table slowly, falling on Rya. She leaned back in her chair, one eyebrow lifting slightly. "Your participation is not negotiable," he spat at her. "Remember that SilverFang's actions led us to where we are at the moment. And so, SilverFang will help fight it, or face Lycan retribution"

he said as he started it up. “You suck,” I said, but he was apparently ignoring me. “Valkyries have cat-like reflexes, and their emotions are directly tied to lightning. They can also make a shrieking noise that can easily deafen anyone’s eardrums,” Zander said as we pulled away from the sub shop.

She was tracking the final destination of Anya Petrova: the Valkyrie, a luxury vessel known to operate as a high-end Syndicate command vessel during its operational years. Julian managed to use the Sentinel Foundation’s nascent network to confirm the Valkyrie’s latest satellite ping, provided by a contact within the European intelligence community—a subtle, calculated risk to keep Elias in the chase. “The Valkyrie is heavily armed, Elias,” Julian warned during their brief, encrypted comms check. “It’s running a minimal crew, but the security is automated and top-tier. Anya won’t have conventional bodyguards, but she’ll have drone defenses and specialized sonar.”

Maxine told him. Angela reached for a bowl with half of it said Shattered. “I picked this up when we were cleaning his cell.” Maxine took the bowl and shut her eyes as she he in her hands. “What’s she doing?” Peterson said. “Unlike archangels, Valkyries can trace a living or dead being's spirit so long as we have an object that they’ve come across the lieutenant said. “Perfect for fine soldiers who’ve died in battle. Or cleaning up for glorified prison guards Tina said.

he said while snorting and pointed his sword at Val. “No. You are Vanjoss! Can’t you remember me? It’s me, Valkyrie!” Val shouted and felt strange when she uttered her name. The name she buried along with the memories of Vanjoss. When he died protecting her, she lost herself. It’s like part of her was dead. With the help of her sisters, she slowly returns to her old self, but she has to forget all the memories with Vanjoss for her to keep on living like she promised to him. And that included her name. She didn’t let anyone call her Valkyrie, not even her sister and mother, except Vanjoss. Because she will just remember those horrible memories.

74 | S O V A K ' S G R E E D *** Valkyrie is an emergency order issued when someone is caught betraying the kingdom. The emergency order only applies to someone who has high enough authority. This had happened before, but Saveroth had never intervened. In this case, it is most likely that Damien is their target, considering that Daniel is nicknamed One-Man-Army by the kingdom. A vampire prime minister, three noble-class vampires, several high-ranking vampires, and hundreds of low-level vampires.

He strode to the holographic display, bringing up the complex, multi-layered schematics for Alcatraz that Valerius had just delivered. "Katherine," he said, his voice locking with hers, a silent communication passing between them. "I need you to get me temporary, high-level Fenrir Council IFF codes for the Valkyrie fleet. When we make our move, I want our drones to appear on their tactical sensors as friendly assets, as part of their own patrol." A flicker of understanding, of cold, predatory genius, lit up Katherine's eyes. It was a brilliant, audacious Trojan Horse strategy.