Thorfinn Novels & Stories

“No. Not really. It could cause a few cases of heart palpitations and fits of apoplexy.” After several further minutes of polite conversation there was a knock on the door. Sigwulf, Lakon and Kemp entered. More introductions were done and more questions asked. “Why do all you Hawthorn chaps sound like you hail from Ulfwyn?” Hrodgar mused with a small smile as Sigwulf introduced himself, his dark eyes watching them all closely. Kemp look surprised. “We do?” “Your names. Sigwulf, for example. It’s an Ulfwyn name that means Victorious Wolf.”

“I, James Wulfric, pass the title of alpha to my son, Blake Wulfric.” Following my father, I spoke into the microphone. “I, Blake Wulfric, accept the title of alpha from my father James Wulfric.” We placed our palms together and a warm sensation spread from my father’s palm to mine. We stood that way for about a minute until the sensation passed. I could feel myself becoming tethered to the pack, with a bit of everyone’s energy settling inside me.

The sound he made when he chuckled made me blush foolishly in embarrassment. “The man who led you to this state is Devon, who is unfortunately my stepbrother. My name is Sebastian,” He said, and everything came crashing down. I could finally put a name to Mr. red eye's face. So, it turned out that the reason my assaulter and this man looked alike was because they were stepbrothers! “Miguel. Umm…how many hours have I been out?” I asked, twirling my fingers, not daring to meet his gaze.

Father Reth squinted and said, "As expected of the Frost Crystal Divine Sword. It works seamlessly with the Divine Waltz Tree. Very well, let me experience its might!" What!? Adrian was in shock. Father Reth actually recognized the Frost Crystal Divine Sword. This divine sword was an ancient relic left by Thor. Such ancient secrets were probably unknown to the world.

I objected to replacing Alex, they should manage him anyhow he seems to be, that was the wish of the glowing Angel that he reigned over Haktun. Although I pray he recovers from his bad drinking habit soon enough and assist his wife in handling the affairs of Haktun. After she died I married Ariel. I and Ariel now have five children of our own and they are all beautiful girls. They all love and see Thorfin as their elder brother. As for Thorfin I keep on following the instructions of his mother. I am taking care of him as his mother has said, I am even showing him more love than my own children.

I had faith that Dane could and would. The man chuckled once more and remarked, “If you believe so.” He shook his head while still laughing and added, “He was unable to rescue Selena. How will he save you?” Then he slapped my ass. I let out a yelp, and fury burned through me. He was the one who killed Dane’s mate. “You bastard!” I sent a blow on the side of his head with all my strength, causing us to lose our balance and fall onto the cold forest floor.

Old Viking names and meanings: Toke – Thor, and helmet Bo – The resident Rune – Secret Birger – Keeper Ulf – Wolf Eir (Old Norse: [ˈɛir], "protection, help, mercy") is a goddess or valkyrie associated with medical skill.

Its formidable presence serves as a reminder of his role as a prince and protector. To Tritan's left, Finrir gracefully hovers, his pack adorned with a sheathed long Viking sword. If his lethality is needed, the sword becomes an extension of his skills, a weapon to be unsheathed with precision and deadly intent. Crafted with intricate engravings and a polished edge, the sword reflects the strength and resilience that Finrir embodies. It is a weapon that strikes fear into the hearts of their enemies, poised to be wielded when the situation demands it.

This was a crucial revelation for Eryndor, who had found the perfect ally for his perilous plan. Lirien was absent from work that day, having been taken to Arinthal's hut. When she returned, she was drunk and exhausted, bearing the trauma of her experience. Eryndor's eyes narrowed, his determination growing stronger. He knew he had to act soon to free Lirien, George's family, and the entire island from Arinthal's grasp. George had been working for Arinthal since his family was hostaged by Arinthal. George was fine man but Arinthal made him so cruel and stubbon

Who the fuck is this bastard. ‘Who is this jackass Duron?’ I link him and hope he has a clear enough head to respond as he can see the damage he is causing. ‘Fenrir son of Loki the god of mischief.’ Duron links back, growling. Great this asshole comes from the gods. Cyrus