Viking Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

I don't know this Viking warrior but at the mere mention of his name, my heart started beating hard against my ribcage and I began to feel a strange but sweet throbbing sensation that I couldn't explain in between my thighs "But did he really do that? Did he really drink out of dead people's skulls" I ask Martha in awe. I can't hide how terrified I am of this Viking warrior from Martha but I try as much as possible not to let my strange excitement for the warrior that she described as a monster show so she wouldn't think I've gone crazy

Beyond the old growth forests lay the dark sea waiting to take the Vikings out on pillaging and plundering raids. Indra loved everything about Asgard, but the best part was the tight nit community and sense of security. But that sense of security disappeared the day Cain showed an interest in her and wrapped her around his finger, with his flattering words and undivided attention. And for the first time, she felt like a woman.

Antonio caused her so much pain. She would return the favour. "Viktor." She muttered. "Kill the babies." .... Please vote, leave a gift and a review. Don't forget to check out my new werewolf book. Title– Barbarian: Mated To The Savage Alpha.

I turn my attention to my brothers and see the murderous look on Kai’s face when he approaches Vanya. “Hello, Vanya; long time no see,” he says and tries to wriggle out of Nikolai’s grasp, but my brother has gotten stronger than her. Then she says four words that cause Kai to snap. “Please, I’ve done nothing!” Nikolai steps back quickly and Kai takes his place; he grabs Vanya by the neck and slams her back even harder. “Nothing? NOTHING?!” he roars. “You had Viktor murdered like a stray in an alleyway, Caterina almost DIED because of your meddling and Nikolai was tortured for MONTHS on end. Don’t you fucking give me that ‘I’ve done nothing’ bullshit!”

Martin looks at his finger and rubs on the spot where the coin has left a mark. “Yeah, not many teenagers are willing to travel this far for a School assignment, right ?” Finn laughs. “But the truth is that there are several thousand pages about how things were back in the time of the vikings. It is sagas that have been passed down by our brothers. Back then shapeshifting was a part of the seiðr. Even the eddaes are filled with stories of berserkers''. “I am not following at all”. Martin shakes his head. “Sorry but my education is lacking. We were too busy running from crazy witches”.

, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Replace his entire team. Maids, secretary, assistants. Anyone that breathes near him. Quietly. They shouldn't even know they've been infiltrated. We do this the Vikings way—tight and quiet." "Understood. You want me to tap his phones and emails too?" "Everything. And start looking into his finances. Offshore accounts, political allies, blackmail targets. I want the whole damn map of his empire." Knox whistled low. "You're not planning to just win her back, are you? You're planning to bring him down." "I'm planning to protect what’s mine." I leaned against the desk, staring at the framed photo of the club’s founding fathers. My hand clenched into a fist. "She

Berserkers are obsessed with wood, and Viki also has a deep love for books. ‘Smut books with monsters and aliens,’ Raven groans, remembering the book Viki gave me two days ago. ’Reading about Krakens mating with a human male was—’ Raven interrupts me before I can finish. ‘Traumatic, that’s what it was.’ I snort before going to look inside the closet for a new set of sheets and a blanket. While there, I make a mental note of things Red might need once she can leave the clinic—from clothes to towels and other things females need.

Katalea offered, “and wearing the helmets with the two horns.” “Ah, yes, I have seen those. They were not worn by my comrades, but seemed to add to the lore of the Nomadic Vikings.” He turned to Katalea, noticed the teasing grin on her face, “In truth, the Vikings often took women wherever they were. I believe true Vikings could come in any shade.” “So you come from a line of virile men?” Katalea quipped. Aquina joined in the banter, “Or at least horny ones.” She scoffed at her own joke, blushed, and looked away.