Valkyrie Story Novels & Stories

“But seriously, you have to start hissing back at these jerks. Or spitting. Spitting is good. You can’t just take it.” I couldn’t help it. A wet shaky laugh escaped me. Only Mia could make me laugh while my world was falling apart. “They’re s-selling me, Mia,” I choked out. “Vivianne… she sold me to Alpha Viktor!” Mia’s face went pale. “Viktor? Shadow Pack Viktor?" She grabbed my arms tightly. “Valerie, you can’t. You can’t go to him. Especially not… like this.” Her eyes flicked down to my stomach. “I heard too. Your stepsister could make a good reporter.”

Sylria pushed the staff deeper into my eye before she stopped. "You're Valerie..." I heard Sylria say. "My ankh is in your castle, then it's your castle I shall go." "Where is everyone?" Valerie asked. "The village is empty why is that so?" "Everyone has left, haven't you heard?" "Heard what?" "The Alpha Emeral has declared a war on your kingdom, the migration just happened." My heart skipped a beat, a churning sick feeling came over me but I could not speak because my lips were smashed to a bloody mash.

The Curse on his arm flared, the red veins turning white hot. Jack screamed. He pushed. He became the bridge between the falling prison and the fleeing bird. With a final, explosive shove, the Valkyrie shot forward. It smashed through the jammed hangar doors, shredding metal like paper. Jack was thrown backward by the recoil, tumbling inside the cargo hold just as the ramp closed. The jet plummeted. "Pull up!" everyone screamed. Finch pulled the stick back. The Valkyrie skimmed the surface of the Pacific Ocean, the wheels dipping into the waves, creating a spray of white foam.

– she says, removing her arms from Baltazar's neck and trying to get up. He holds her tightly. - No. It's not your fault. It's the war's fault. You fear the end of Aurelius's life, and I understand that. You made a promise, and you want to keep it. I don't need another child. I already have everything I want on my side. Valkyrie kisses Baltazar, but her head doesn't stop. She, too, would like to have another child. Specifically, she would have liked to have a daughter.

She added as she went her way. Valerie got to her room and sunk in her bed, she has to obey her mother, not only is she her mother but the queen too and whatever the queen says should be obeyed, closing her eyes to fall asleep, Valerie felt uneasy as she tossed and turned about. Finally getting up she walked to her window to see what was happening. She caught sight of the armies lining up and following the lead of Adira, she tried to ignore them but her curiosity and bravery took the best of her, she defied the queen as she made her way to the armies meeting.

He dropped to the floor and didn't get back up. “He’s dead!” another soldier shouted. “She crushed him!” Another soldier raised his rifle and shouted, “Shoot her! Shoot her now!” He fired, and several bullets struck Valkira in the side, but she barely reacted. She turned on him and slammed him into the desk before driving her claws through his armor and into his chest. He dropped to the floor. A second soldier rushed her with a long knife, shouting, “Stay back! Stay back!” Valkira caught his arm in her jaws and bit down hard. He screamed as she tore through the flesh, leaving the bone exposed, before throwing him aside.

VALERIAN’S POV I turned away from Nyra and left the forbidden wing without another word. Her question about the portrait still echoed in my mind as I walked down the cold corridor. The woman in that painting belonged to a bloodline wiped out decades ago. Nyra’s resemblance to her, combined with the symbol, her sudden strength, and Kaelor’s reaction, created too many threads I could not ignore. I ordered the wing locked once more and continued toward my study, but Kaelor paced restlessly inside me.

She snickered. I tried not to laugh, but it was close because Valkyrie winked at me while he gave her a discomforted look. Valkyrie and I take our seats and listen as Jaxon conveys the information we’ve gathered. My heart jumps out of my chest when he recounts my plan and asks for insight. Valkyrie calls out. “I’ll work on the floor with April. Most men…” she eyes every man. “…will see us as easy prey.” She leans close and mutters loudly. “Until they find themselves at the wrong end of our fists.”

Valerie was reading her book when she heard a loud noise outside. She hops off the bed and looks out her window to see a wolf running right towards her window. She screams just before the wolf crashes through the window glass shattering everywhere. Her fight and flight were not responding quick enough. The wolf was on top of her snapping at her neck. She put her hands on the wolf's neck to keep the blonde-colored wolf from biting her neck. “Wait is this…?” Valerie thought.

"She awakened your vanity… and your hunger." With a gesture, Valkyria summoned three women. All adults, dressed in white, eyes lowered, aware of the role they would play that night. The air shifted. Ancient power awakened. "Three," Valkyria explained softly. "One for strength, one for youth… and one to seal the rebirth." Vlad hesitated only a second. Pride, desire, nostalgia for himself, all mixed together. Then he did it, and on the third, the world seemed to explode inside him.