Viking Warriors Novels & Stories

Odin ordered them to travel to battle fields and gather powerful warriors for his army and bring them to him, to wait in his hall Valhalla until the final battle. The Valkyries did as they were told and gathered many warriors, they also learned who the strongest generals were, when they delivered the warriors, they informed Odin of what they had learned. The Generals who worshipped Odin and had gained a name for themselves with their strength and intelligence in the battlefield, were made into immortal beings that would later become known as the Berserkers.

Is all I manage to whisper. "We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for vǫlva Tordis. She was a vǫlva like the other wise women of her time. When new times came to northern Europe, the path of the vǫlur changed to. War and fights was suddenly decided by the strongest vǫlva instead of by warriors. Most of the vǫlur prefered to live in peace and didn't want to get involved in the fighting. They didn't want to use their powers for harming people, but others got poisoned by their powers. They became so powerful that they could animate the warriors with the spirits of animals".

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.

he replied while looking at me, but immediately looked away again when I looked back. .... Fenrir had already mobilized her troops upon seeing the enemy troops approaching. He brought an army of dwarves as well as werewolves with backup lighting wolves at their back. They walked casually in human form and without any equipment at all. They are even like thugs who will fight because they only wear ordinary clothes. Bruk bruk bruk bruk.. The sound of stomping feet and also the scraping of armor could be heard coming from the direction of Borlal's troops. Dust soared high as the multitude of troops marched simultaneously under Yusagi's lead.

A warrior asked. "Yes he is, his face is menacing just like the other warriors said. " Another warrior spoke. Suddenly, Rioka looked at them with menacing look. They changed their gaze as their body starts to shiver. "Anyway, what's your name? " Rioka asked the lone warrior. "Tokiyo. " A small sound came out of the lone warrior's mouth. "Tokiyo huh, your rhyuk is so suppressed, to the point that I can't even sense it at all. You reminds me of someone." Rioka smiled at the sky.

The horned leader shouted again and the attackers fought with renewed vigour. Sigwulf and Lakon, splashed with blood and gore, fought side by side. The two skilled men were a force to be reckoned with and they were at the spearhead of the knights who pushed through one of the doors. Their faces, evil masks streaked with blood and screwed up with anger, were a fearsome sight. Their arms swung in arc after arc leaving a debris of limbless and headless men behind them. Kemp, Hrodgar and Kenward quickly dispatched the writhing bodies that Sigwulf and Lakon left in their wake. Redswift was being hard pressed by several men when Hengist, a curdling scream filled with bloodlust bursting from h

They moved with so much speed like there body wasn’t theirs, almost like they were being controlled from outside like a killing machine. They dig their hands into the heart of men and took their hearts out as the smashed, hundreds attacked them at the same time but they always seem to outsmart them and kill them all. None of there victims escaped death, every though in one blow the kill twenty , they made sure none of there victims survived, they were like the Viking beginning to exist again in flesh.

said Eloy. He looked at his husbands who were glaring at him. But then Adharva said "If you try and win by cheating, chief Javiar, you and your clan will be burned down," said Adharva. Javiar seemed to have gained back some confidence. "He has only fought with warriors who have fought men, not animals. My warriors are the best there is. Not even the former head warrior of former Mahereya will be able to win against them," said Javiar.

He's a big man so I would have struggled a bit and possibly hurt him more. The second the Alpha was out of sight, I went back to the battle. The pack warriors are not doing good so I did what I do best. I ran through and started ripping wolves apart. There were a few warriors I could see that were at a serious disadvantage. They were pretty badly wounded and being surrounded by a lot more rogues than any one person can take on wounded or not. I have noticed that no matter their injuries, they keep fighting with everything they have. They could be feared warriors with the right training. For now, I need to focus on helping as many as I can. The others seem to be taking a bit longer than I ant

Egil announces as he has done for all the fights till now. The darkness has fallen around us though at the horizon I see a light and I remember it never really goes dark this time of the year. No one has moved but the initially quiet Scandinavians quickly became a roaring group that enjoys the hard, blood spectacle. They were Vikings not so long ago, after all.