Valkyrie Names Novels & Stories

Wesley’s POV Just as I had suspected, Valerie was the exact girl Tyler and father had been looking for. I had no idea how I was able to figure that out considering the fact she used her glamour to hide her face from every other person, but I was quite smart and could easily see beyond the facade. I went through those files and saw everything father had about her, I realized April’s real name was Arya but Valerie did not change hers. Quite risky for her, but I guess she thought the glamour was enough to keep them safe. Besides, Valerie was quite a popular name and since we have some hybrids living in the pack with us, it wouldn’t be easy to notice her.

Violet blurted out. “What the heck is a Valkyrie tribe?” Theophile raised his eyebrows. “It looks like ancient Egyptian people. Can you ditch these weird fashion choices? You’re going overboard with decorating these paper dolls. Their necks will snap.” “These are just paper dolls. I could snap off another head,” Violet retorted, looking up. “You’ve raised a slightly creepy girl, mate,” Theophile sighed, glancing at Alpha Matthew lying on my lap. “What’s wrong? Kids say weird things all the time,” Alpha Matthew shrugged it off.

She smiles, I return it just as softly before an exhausted sigh escapes my lips, picturing the various scenarios that may take place when I begin the next stage of my plan to gain vengeance. “I’m sorry we haven’t exchanged names. I’m Valerie,” I give her my hand, she takes it in her small ones and giggles. Green eyes, glimmering with obvious amusement. “Nice to meet you, Valerie. I-I don’t have a name though,” she smiles, mine falls quickly. I’ve been drowning in my problems and hidden from any creature who breathes to remember humans on Eldora don’t have the right to possess a name. How fucking ridiculous! “What do you think of Theia? A name derives from Dorothea, meaning gift,” I wonder, s

“What is it? What did I say?” Fallon spoke, “Avian Wodan was once Avian Deerling, a fae princess. She was a fine warrior, and Odin plucked her off the battlefield, making her a Valkyrie daughter. All Valkyrie daughters have the surname Wodan. It is said she later fought against the shadows in Scotia rock and died in battle. That was around 900 years ago if I remember correctly." he had a dark look on his face.

And she was a little loud but it wasn't like the ordinary humans around would understand what we were talking about so it was fine. Mr. Voss smiled back at her, although his expression looked stoic. "I'd rather keep my age to myself then." "Yeah, I'd rather not know. Umm, by the way, this is Val, my mate." Sage tugged me closer to her, laughing. Mr. Voss shifted his attention to me, his face was neutral so I didn't really know what to say. "I see, you're Valkyrie of the Scarred Moon. It's nice to meet you finally."

"Multiple contacts! Fifty... no, a hundred! They're moving too fast for standard propulsion!" Silver streaks painted the sky. They weren't missiles. They were drones. But not the cheap, plastic quadcopters the Council used for surveillance. These were "Valkyrie" models—sleek, chrome-plated killers with swept-forward wings and engines that burned with a clean, white flame. They didn't attack us. They swarmed beneath the falling bombardment rounds. The Fenrir's Fang fired its first volley—massive tungsten rods designed to punch through bunkers.

The other was not a Zorya lieutenant. He was a tall, broad-shouldered man in an impeccably tailored, dark suit that couldn't quite disguise a military bearing. His hair was silver, his face a network of sharp angles and old scars. Anton didn't recognize him, but the chilling sense of absolute authority radiated even from the pixelated image. “That’s not Zorya,” Sabe said, his voice grim. He zoomed in on the man’s lapel. A small, discreet insignia was visible: a stylized eagle’s head superimposed over a globe. “Valkyrie Group.”

Valeria smiled. “Ever heard of the Valkyries?” she asked. “Of course, everyone knows about them. They are very powerful; they have helped with a lot of wars, and they are fierce slayers. I heard the Valkyries and Vladimir are in a battle; apparently there was a war Vladimir was supposed to help with, but the Valkyries sisters got involved and won. Now, Vladimir is searching for them, but no one knows who they are or what they are or where they are; they are like ghosts. Seen only when they want to be seen,” Egan said.

Jarek tenses up "You didn't think we would see through you alpha? We have been on this earth for 300 years we know a possessive Alpha mate a mile away. Lets go to our chambers and have a talk. I'm Valka and this is my mate Malthor by the way." She says and turns to Valory " Please see that Lee bring her to our chambers and when Falkore returns make sure he joins us." Valory nods her head and shift into human form, walking into the castle.

When I was around humans, I wore my hair down, to cover my valkyrie ears. I was shorter and slimmer than the other Valkyries and, because of my status as a general, other Valkyries challenged me a lot to win my rank; the others thought that defeating me would be an easy way to climb in rank, but I used that to my advantage, what they underestimated would become their downfall. My entire Valkyrie team was unique to the others, I designed my team for stealth; we were all masters of martial arts and weapons, but our small builds were perfect for reconnaissance and assassination.