Valkyrie Crusade Novels & Stories

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

But before I could storm out, Zaqriel’s voice stopped me. “Valkyrie is not a man.” I turned. His eyes caught mine, blazing, stripping every shield I thought I had. “Valkyrie is a bloodline. MY bloodline.”

VALKYRIE The crescent moon watched her children from above, crying over death. The cold air sang along with our tragic wail. Seeing my Mom weeping over my Dad's body was splitting my heart into shards. The tears on my eyes kept falling on my face while we all gathered at the main barrack as soon as we'd arrived. Everyone was in deep mourning for losing our Alpha and some of our warriors. This was one of our greatest lost ever since and I just couldn't accept that I lost my father just like that. He didn't deserve to die at all because he had a good soul——a peacemaker. He had a pure heart that no one could ever match.

"You did this on purpose. You deliberately found that medical team. You did all this because you wanted... wanted..." "I wanted you to die," I finished her sentence. I still remembered how, in my previous life, Valerie had deliberately crashed into a truck. I thought she loved Eugene so much, but in reality, she only loved the idea of Eugene. When their personal interests were at stake, those feelings simply evaporated. I did not stay to watch Valerie die, but we both knew she would not live much longer. Eugene refused to take care of her, and her parents were too preoccupied with Caleb's problems.

Then, in a moment she felt an excruciating pain in her flesh. I got badly wounded! Cybele whispered in her mind as she gaze blood on her hand. She heard him shouting her name, but her senses were slowly fading away. " Tyr..." she faintly whispered. " No...no...!" Tyr's voice was shaking as when hen he gazed at her beloved dying. Valkash's bone sword is a weapon that could kill a deity, and it was so tragic that Cybele got struck by it. A little...I can still hold on a little... I can do this! Tyr whispered to himself.

Amid this maelstrom, I fought not only for survival but for a future free of Celeste’s tyranny. I sprinted down a narrow passage between rusted shipping containers, every sense alert. Behind me, the battle’s din mingled with the thundering rhythm of my heartbeat. I could see glimpses of my comrades—Dylan, Liam—each locked in their own struggle, each determined to hold the line. The fight had become a maelstrom of honor and vengeance, and I was its pulse.

Drykator gestured to both men, pointing to his ears as they pricked up from the voices he could hear, Drago and Dontain trying to hear the whispers in the room just ahead let out breaths they didn’t realise they were holding. “I can’t believe Divine Victory has tried to escape Terribor through a passage-way which he designed himself, won't get far mind their outnumbered '' the mercenary snorted . “I'm gonna rally the troops I brought a hundred and eleven mercenaries with me from Ruis Thillis and I want every one of them to have a taste of action” Horror filled Drykator. Divine Victory is together? Fleeing Reinhold? How can this be? Slipping round Drago, he whispered to Dontain

Valerie smiled at Crane and hugged him, mouthing ‘thank you’. Valerie took up the map and shook hands with Alfred, her wolf brethren and also shook hands with the wizard’s mate and bade all of them a goodbye. One thing was certain, the journey is long, but Valerie would strive to survive and bring back peace to her world.

She grabbed her hand but Sila snatched it from her hold and. SLAP! Sila’s strike echoed. “This?” Sila’s voice trembled with fury. “This is mercy compared to what you deserve.” Because she knew Liam and Declan were not like Adrian. They had their own sick ways to torture women. And Valentina deserved their sick ways. Valentina collapsed, sobbing. Klaus exhaled sharply and stepped toward Liam. “Do whatever you want,” his voice was lethal, “but if she dies, so do you. I am giving her to you as a sacrifice, a prize. Keep that in mind!” He warned him and Liam smirked. Death was never his plan.