Valkyrie Black の小説・ストーリー

I’m hiding behind a tree, watching them all pass and trying to catch the path of the scent again. And this time, I notice something strange. Something moving on the fallen leaves. A pair of feet, followed by patches of visible legs and face. I see the distinct different colored eyes and hair, slowly coming into full view as Valeria. That’s why no one saw her. She was under an invisibility spell. She’s panicking behind a tree, looking at Gamma Vincent approaching. I can’t take it anymore. I can feel her fear and I want to help her. “Keep quiet,” I whisper.

However, at that moment, something else caught my attention about Valquíria and made me connect some dots in my mind. The transformation she had undergone was remarkable and had made her almost unrecognizable to those who knew her before. Valquíria had become a completely different version of herself. Her previously platinum blonde hair, cut shoulder-length and always straight, was now black, long, and permanently curled. Even her eyes, naturally dark, were now different, as she wore light brown contact lenses, making her strangely similar to... Karen!

It's a step up from a mailroom clerk. I reach a hand out, ready to shake his, but am only met with disappointment. Mr. Valiant, a head of dark brown hair cut short to his scalp, half glances in my direction before his attention falls back to the oversized phone as he taps on the surface. The phone and tilt of his head hide his face from my position, but I don't need to see it to visualize his looks. His pure blue eyes soften the powerful jaw and nose that also adorn his face. The man has eyelashes for days. It's impossible to miss his hotness factor.

Valerie yelled and threw all her expensive lotions and makeup on the bed. Psalm was quietly sitting on the bed watching everything unfold. Valerie had actually find out that Sage walked as a club attender so she payed some men to drug her and raped her while taking a video. She had intended to use the video into blackmailing sage and make her do whatever she , Valerie wants but the leader of the men phoned her just now saying she escaped with a guy after getting drugged then sent a picture of her leaving with the guy. Valerie almost died of anger when she saw The guy was Dylan.

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.

"I knew someone who used black magic and the more you use it the worse you'll be. You may feel fine right now but later, in the long run, you'll start feeling symptoms like vomiting and loss of hair and that is only the beginning. So I urge you not to keep using Black Magic." Valerie nervously nodded. When Zack instantly gave a pistol to Ana, Valerie grabs it then said politely to Zack, "I think one is enough for both of us." Sarah glares at Zack while Zack just looks away and tucks in the pistol he was supposed to give to Ana. Valerie wasn't meant to be here. She was too young and has no experience in fighting whatsoever. She was just 17 years old watching over Anna as Tera possesses Anna's

Vireya's POV When we reached the center hall, the High Witch of Iskareth stood waiting, her black robes flowing like liquid shadow. Her eyes widened the moment they landed on me. “We have scores to settle,” I said, lifting my chin, “but if we don’t fight the demon who stole your Heartstones, he’ll come for your lives next.” Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t speak. Zevarion stepped forward. “We’re gathering allies. This isn’t just our fight, it’s the world’s. We need all of us. Even you.”

My vision blurred, the world tilting dangerously— And then, I wasn’t in my room anymore. --- A battlefield stretched endlessly before me. The air was thick with the scent of blood and smoke. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, and above them, Valkyries fought with a fierce, desperate rage. They were beautiful. Deadly. Their wings—black, silver, white—flashed like lightning as they clashed with monstrous creatures born of shadow. Their claws pulsed with golden light, slicing through the darkness with terrifying precision. But they were losing.

“Yup. So did Karma.” “I mean,” he chuckled. “If anyone was going to get into some shady shit, it was Karma. If we’d had to place bets, I’d have said Karma ended up being an assassin.” “Not too far from the truth, she is my Sergeant at Arms as well as my second,” I laughed. “So how did the Valkyrie happen? How…just how are you where and who you are?” I smirked.