Tora Olafsdotter Novels & Stories

Vladimir said and drew me closer, taking me by surprise. “This is Soren and she is my Fated mate,” Vladimir said and I watched the woman's expression become sullen. I guess she wasn't expecting it to be true. “Wow. Congratulations. I wasn't aware.” She said but I could see it was all a lie. She tried to shake my hand and Vladimir dismissed it. “And Soren, this is Dora. One of the Alpha King’s Mistresses.” Vladimir said and I don't know why I feel relaxed after hearing that.

Shadows lunged from between the trees: Lycans, some in their beast form, teeth bared, snarling at the intruder on their lands. Orion's hand went up instinctively to his side to show he meant no harm before he slowly stepped forward, his voice deep and commanding. "I am Orion, Alpha of the North. I've not come to fight. I demand an audience with Alpha Aleksandr." From among the gathered Lycans, a tall woman emerged, the sinewy muscles of her arms flexing beneath her armour, golden eyes sharp as a blade. She regarded him with a look that was both condescending and disregarding.

"I'll kill you if you hurt Rula!" The woman ignored Keith's shout. Her target was Luna. "I'm waiting for Rondolf to come," she said as she pulled Rula's chin. "Too bad he'll never come to Klas Alltas." She laughed to finish her sentence. Rula grinned sharply. "Who are you?" "Ottilia." She introduced herself. "I was the only female Rongue who survived after NorthWulf brutally expanded its territory." Rula could only remain silent. She had never asked how NorthWulf's history could be as vast and powerful as it was now.

Doubts were cast upon the fidelity of his mother, whose own fighting days had ended after a wound on her thigh festered and refused to heal properly. They said Ylfa stayed behind only to welcome mere boys to her bed. Ketil knew they lied but was powerless to prevent the rumours. It was she who had told him the secret concerning the Olafssons. People said Sigurd was one of her favourites but Ketil knew the truth: she was the mother he missed, despite her beauty and openness which might have tempted a lesser youth.

mum replied "My wolfs name, how did you get ragnarok from Lagertha?" "Lagertha is originally a viking name" mum answered "Ok thanks mum" then ended the mind-link " mum said she had a hunch based on my wolfs name" "Your mums right, i am named after the greatest shield maden, and I have made it my lifes mission to uphold her name with honor"

Elora looked back and found Theodore there, along with a few savage-looking werewolves. “Yes. She’s Caspian’s lover.” “And she that you say has the power of Hëna?” “Hey, I didn’t say that. However, the information I have is reliable.” For the first time, Theodore looked at Elora and he gave a vile grin. “Imagine if we had a descendant of a woman like her, our pack would be the greatest pack in all of New Zealand.”

Lora's POV The person who stepped out of the dark trees was a young woman. Even though her body was small, the way she stood made it clear she carried authority. Her face had strong clear features, and long black hair fell smoothly over her shoulders. Her bright green eyes held a level of confidence that was equal to Jasper’s. Several warriors stood around her. Each one carried a weapon and watched us closely with careful and judging eyes. “My name is Aurora,” she said. Her voice was calm, steady, and full of strength. “I am the daughter of Alpha Oren. You have entered Redfur land without permission.”

She took a notebook from a pocket of her veil and wrote a note. "I am the daughter of Baron Helisk, Zuri Eilejveden, D-rank shaman, pleased to meet you... Ane... Anedora." “Anesi.” “Anedoranesi, nice to meet you.” Dora looked at her, confused for a moment but laughed lightly for the first time. “You are a very interesting person, I really don’t regret having taken all my time to find you." She remained silent for a moment, surprised by an unexpected compliment.

He was waiting for Eddie to challenge him on it. "I don't doubt that. It's just the first time I'm seeing her. How do I know we can trust her?" I had to admit, Eddie had a point there. Gunnar sighed, "This is Danny's sister," he spared me a glance before a sinful smirk tugged the corner of his lip upward, "and Theo Harper's daughter." I could tell he was enjoying this a little too much. This was a better form of revenge for him than forcing me to work at his architectural firm.

Let me start from the very beginning. You are Sif. Or let me put it this way, you're Sif reincarnate. If you were raised by your real parents, you would have been named Sif and not your wolf. In Norse mythology, Sif is a golden-haired goddess associated with earth. She's the goddess of grain and fertility. She's Thor's wife. I got my wolf when I was fourteen. That was when I was told why I was named after Thor, the most widely-known powerful god of thunder, known for his bravery, strength, and healing powers. I also got to know all about you and our special mate bond.