Valkyrie Story Novels & Stories

She knew he was her mate and she still went ahead to do what she did with Darius. He was a whole other thing entirely. Fucking bastard prick. I pushed myself even harder. I did not want to think about this anymore. “Tyrin did not even think to tell me” Valkyrie seethed. She was extremely pissed off. Although Tyrin and Valkyrie didn’t have the same emotional connection that Romeo and I have… well had because I sure as well do no want to fuck him now, or ever again for that matter, but they were friends and so she also felt betrayed.

Cassia who had saw the king with his slave earlier with the mistress, bit down her lip, not knowing what to say. "My life has never been my own. I've always tried to be his perfect daughter, but it was never enough. My mother died because she wasn’t perfect for him—I don’t want the same life," Valkyrie began lighting the candle set before the mirror before her. "That is why I’m trying so hard. And now that I am this close, this damn close to satisfying his wishes by becoming the Grand Queen of this Citadel, some bitch comes to snatch it away from me. Whether I live or die... My doom is certain ."

“I gave you a simple assignment! Very simple! You had her with you, all you needed to do was get me the damn pendant and break me free from these years of bondage. But what did you do? You failed!? It growled, hot flames escaping him and he breathed those words. Iris was right! Valkyrie possesses people and manipulates them to do his bidding. He fed on Aemond’s secret desires and now, Aemond must do everything he said or be sucked up in oblivion like the ones before him. “I…I swear I have everything managed,” he faltered, kneeling before Valkyrie. “You only need to grant me a bit more time. It would be all yours.” I wasted no time in stepping forward. “Hey! Over here you dumb thing!” I screa

"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.

VALKYRIE A blissful night had past and a new day cycled through Saturday once again. I recalled yesterday's event in my mate's house with her friends. After their sweet moment, Ava came home and found her vase broken into pieces on the ground. She was so livid at us, mentioning how much she valued it because apparently, it was a gift from her mother. Unfortunately, we didn't get to sleep over in Sage's last night. We had no choice but to go home. Though that didn't stop me to jump over Sage's balcony and kissed her later that night.

She looked at Thea before continuing. “Other stories tell of similar but benevolent beings,” Amethyst said. “The Valkyries. They were also associated with battlefields. They served the gods, taking the dead to Valhalla.” Thea looked at Xavier. He shrugged his shoulders. Thea turned back to Amethyst. “Are you saying bad vampires are Keres, and good vampires are Valkyries, but the Valkyries went extinct?” Thea said. “It’s a theory. Valkyries haven’t been heard of in a thousand years. The only people who might be old enough to know for sure are vampires. The oldest vampires,” Amethyst said.

She felt like it was more than wolf indicts. The following night, Vivienne had gotten a dream that made her question her reality. In her dream, a valley stretched before her. It was so vast and broken. It’s ground was uneven and soaked in darkness. The sky above it churned violently, clouds twisting like living things, heavy with storm and fury. Lightning tore across the heavens, illuminating the chaos below in sharp flashes that revealed a battlefield unlike anything she had ever imagined. Creatures filled the valley.

All three looked at the woman who was shivering badly, now understanding that she was not the culprit. “I can help,” she offered, making a desperate attempt at saving her life. Elizabeth moved her hand in anti-clockwise direction and the mist dissipated. She then walked over to the woman and the woman pulled her hair up revealing a mark that was etched at the nape of her neck. As she inhaled the mark caught fire. As soon as she let out her breath the fire dissuaded. Elizabeth immediately recognized the symbol and nodded to the other two. She was a Valkyrie, an angel like creature with super strength, fast healing abilities and consents spirits around her. Valkyries were also thought to be ex

"There is no way they will tell a story that speaks of the existence of other gods. Or a man, made god. It would be blasphemous." Helva frowned. "Priest." "Yes?" "Have you not been told that it is unwise to patronize the elderly." Valerik shrugged. "I have." "Then why would you patronize me?" She studied him. "You already know the story of the war of the lost, do you not? I see it in your eyes. The familiarity. The reminiscence behind your eyes. You cannot hide such things from the elderly pries. Especially not me." "I know the story of the war of the lost, Helva," Valerik agreed simply. "What you have told me, however, is not it. I know that by its real name."

She was not going to let these things happen to her beloved daughter. But when that mistress came into their life, she didn’t only steal her father’s love for her mother. But she also ruined their life. She ruined her life. Warm liquids are starting to form in the corner of her eyes as she repeatedly shakes her head out of objection. Her system is filled with anger especially when her Father mutters… “I have made up my mind. I’m sending you to Valle de La Muerte.” “Brace yourself for an end and a new beginning.” The phrase uttered by the old woman flashed through her mind like a crystal clear.