Viking Novels Novels & Stories

I blush while looking over at Raven who approaches me with a few books in hand. “What did you find?” I question while holding up a pair of shorts checking if they will fit. I smiled when I see Rebecca grabbing tank tops in colors, she knows I love. “I found a couple pregnancy books that look good, and I found this one of Viking stories it reminds me of Vaari,” Raven answers while showing me the books and I smile remembering Mummo Adaline and Vaari Jyrki always reading us stories. “They look good, thank you,” I smile while grabbing the story book and open it seeing that it looks like Mummo’s book or at least the illustrations do.

The way Dedrick seemed so soft now, his hand rubbing small circles in her back and his eyes full of concern. "A long, long time ago, when heathens and Vikings began to raid, then to migrate to new lands, they would build what was called and Apex. This was a place of great spiritual importance, and there the keepers of tales and legends built homes and halls alongside gifted individuals, most called Volvas, some called Seers, though there were many names." He couldn't get over the way her eyes seemed to sparkle as she spoke, everyone listening in and even shifting forward some.

I was standing in awe at the sight of thousands of books racked on the wall from floor to ceiling. ‘It’s mind blowing’ another comment from him and I hummed, moving toward the rack of the book. ‘Adrian help me find the book on White Wolf’ I remembered that I have to find the book as soon as possible, admiring the collection can be done next time. I asked him to help me, but his questions forced me to stop and think. ‘I don’t know the name of book, Uncle Victor said he will send it to me.’ The corner of my lips lowered in sadness.

I cannot believe the gods would forsake us at this point and allow your father's depravity to win. Ulfhild's lips trembled slightly before she firmed them once more and he knew that she had heard him. He was about to say more when he scented something unexpected on the ocean breeze. Wolves. And, not just any wolves, but Sköll wolves. He stood tall trying to see over the crowd, and, suddenly, there they were. Huge wolves, fangs bared, running full tilt down the beach alongside an entire contingent of Viking warriors, Erik and Birger in the lead.

Intro: The Viking Bride tells the story of Brynja, a fiercely independent woman, and Ulfrik, a brutal yet enigmatic Viking chieftain. After her village is raided, Brynja is taken as Ulfrik's captive and declared his bride, her life irrevocably changed by the warlord's claim.

Let me know how you wish to thank me for this kind act and let us hope that the Ancient ones choose a more suitable candidate next time. From yours truly, A Fellow Pure-Breed Believer. ********** My friend’s and I arrived in the fairy’s capital the night before. We were shown to our rooms and although Leon was a skeptical about Monica sharing a room with the Viking Chief he had no ground to argue. I’m sure his father, Count Pavel von Duke, would be interested in knowing about these vikings and their ways, more so Rurik, his little brother. Leon thought of sending them a letter but figured it would be best to tell them in person. I for one couldn’t wait another minute and as soon as we were a

At his unexpectedly detailed explanation, Silje said to him, “You surprise me, Kail. I wouldn’t have expected you to know things like that.” He chuckled and replied, “Most people think Vikings are cruel predators with no culture, but that is not true. I read a book which stated that Vikings used to have their own legal courts. Isn’t it funny to know that the Vikings actually used a democratic concept? Of course, I don’t think you would like the Vikings because I am very much like them, right? Silje, do you still think the Vikings were just vicious pirates?” When Kail gave her an odd smile, Silje remembered that he took a literature class.

It was weird that of all the huge, scowling, scorching-hot men wandering around the MC, she felt something about Viking… a connection or a pull. Maybe it was because she’d listened to him sing for eight hours straight, or maybe because he’d been the one to unknowingly carry her into this new life. He was handsome, in a wild, savage kind of way, and strongly-built, which made Iris feel even smaller than usual.

** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed Silver and Jolene’s story, and catching up with The Road Devils cast of characters. ‘The Devil’s Viking’ (The Road Devils MC #3), Viking and Iris’ story, is the next book in the series and it’s available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

he leaned back on the sofa, his eyes looking up and to the left as if remembering. “It happened during the battle of Maldon. I was a Viking, one of the few black Vikings. My lineage went back through the Viking god, Odin, and so I was very respected. A warrior in those days fought till the death, and I was no different. We were not fighting a holy war, looking for vengeance, or any other noble means. We were out to claim land for the Olaf. Plain and simple, we were bloodthirsty warriors.