Romance About Vikings Novels & Stories

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

Though, this witch was sexy no doubt. "Aren't vampires and witches sworn enemies?" I asked and she nodded. "Indeed, that was the case and that made him even more crazy about it. He liked the idea of ruination once he collided with me and I was afraid of him and his thoughts." She said and I had to raise my hand near her face to stop her so I could consume the information she just threw at me. So before Ragnar, there was another Ragnar who liked to traumatize his love interest.

He huffed and put his fork down, but he had half a smile on his face, so I knew he was not that angry or frustrated. “I can tell you this: The barbarians think you are their lost girl pup. Their pack was blessed with a girl child about 23 years ago. The human woman was mated to the pack´s beta. There were even rumors of her being an Alpha Maiden. A unique creature that only appears in folklores and old tails. But when the little girl was around three years old, she and her mother disappeared. That is also why and how the war between the two packs. The barbarians believed the Vikings helped her back to the human world; the Viking pack thought they made all this up so that they could attack an

While I was waiting, I looked back through the older part of the book. Some of the spells ranged from the tenth and twelfth centuries; some even earlier. I wondered if any of my ancestors had known King Arthur or Joan of Arc, but it was doubtful. My ancestors came from the Vikings. Interesting. Vikings were known for their strength and ruthlessness, among other things. I smirked, sure that held true for the Arctic Wolf-Witches of my people, too, who had settled in Alaska and the northern regions of North American by way of Iceland and Greenland. I suddenly wondered if some of my people had survived.

Vittoria's POV My fingers trembled as I adjusted the hem of my skirt. My mind replaying what had happened between Ricardo and me. His touch, his kiss, and the way he looked at me shocked me more than I would like to admit. For the first time in a long time, I felt wanted. The thought of it was scary to me, I wasn't supposed to develop feelings for Ricardo Lombardi. That wasn't part of the plan. “Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.”

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

“I fell in love with the leader as we made these plans, and love changed my perspectives. I grew tired of wanting the throne and decided to settle down. George did not support my union with Ragnar and kept me in my chambers, using a strict tactic on me for the first time. So, I eloped with Ragnar, making the worst decision of my entire life.” “It turns out that Ragnar is working for the Dark Wolf clan, and he wanted to make use of me to get the moonshine pack. I found out too late. After eloping, I was waiting for the perfect life I had always dreamed of, only to start finding the truth about Ragnar's infidelity. He was not as good as he showed me; he has many women. I thought he was differe

Your presence brought me joy, and I never expected to love someone again. Just as I found happiness, Katrina returned to snatch it away. Anger surged within me. "Why can't you see my love, Jonathan? I turned you into a vampire because I want to spend eternity with you-“ I cut her off, shouting. “You only love yourself, Katrina. You're obsessed with me. You killed my first love-“

I whisper “What? Viktor, I already told you. I understand. I get why you had to lie-” “Still, I hate that I did To you, i promise,” I say as I look up at her. “I will spend the rest of my life, letting you know how much I adore and love you. How important you are and cherished you are.” “Why are you saying this? What happened?” “I know about Dominic” I tell her. “Dom- What?” “I know… that he was your alpha. And your mate.” “Viktor-” “I don’t particularly care about the fact that you had a mate before. I mean, you rejected him, right? I mean you would have to in order to get a second chance mate.”

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”