Viking Warriors Novels & Stories

And yet, Aragorn thrived in madness. The guard’s expression grew darker still. “And then there are the warriors. Not ordinary soldiers, Lady Eva. These are the strongest warriors to walk the earth. Men who’ve carved reputations in blood and conquest. Men who’ve trampled upon packs and taken heads as trophies. Each one is a storm by himself.” I forced myself to remain calm, though dread twisted inside me like a knife. “And they all came… for Nicklaus?”

They had fearless warriors and skilled wolves that were always ready to stake their lives for the pack and one of them was the beautiful young grey wolf with dark blue eyes named Althea. Althea was known throughout the kingdom as one of the fiercest werewolf warriors. She was fearless in battle, and her fighting skills were unmatched by any other warrior. She also had an unwavering loyalty to her pack. She had fought in many battles and had never once faltered in her duty to protect her pack and her Alpha. She was also known for her beauty, with her long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight. What made Althea truly special was her unwavering bravery in the

It was not a young dragon, but a gigantic monster from a ship that had been brought up from the bottom of the sea by the fierceness of the storm. lightning said angrily. Death was within Ragnar's reach. I felt the wind blowing down the hall as the dragon's gigantic jaws slammed into Jorvik. Huge fangs pierced the paper-hard skin of Jorvik's armor. The bones came out. blood flowed The Screaming Man rose into the air, his arms flailed and the harpoon fell from his fist. Ragnar panties with a smile. He already knew Jorvik was a coward, and now he has proof. He finds a place in the cold hell of Frostheim. The dragon was bitten and swallowed, and pieces of Jorvik disappeared down its throat. The

His hair is disheveled and a huge grin is letting others see his bright golden teeth. Different types of ancient weapons such as viking swords, dane axes and knives are proudly hanging by his chest and waist. Moreover, it seems that the fat viking isn’t walking but dancing. The whole island shakes up from every step of his and Alan falls on the ground, losing his footing. Others who have gotten up after some help, fall on the ground again. "MUAHAHAHA!!! How dare the small fries come to my island! IDIOTS!!" the viking shouts out which tears up the sky and shakes up the whole ground.

Khalid began to invite Chyou Chen on every mission, in a few years their name seemed to be a scourge that was feared by all warriors in the world. The two of them make a very great killer couple. until one day, they got a mission to kill a warrior in one of the sects which at that time became the black sect that everyone hated the most.

She smiled, stoking the flames of my jealousy. The scene shifted without warning and I caught a glimpse of Rhazian’s reflection in a piece of polished metal. He looked like a warrior god, decked in furs and leathers, a sword strapped to his hip. I saw the men grouped together as he cast his eyes over them and realized I must be witnessing the raiding party his former mate had spoken of. The men were all dressed as if for some ancient battle, reminding me of the Viking myths that were prevalent in my own time. Though they were a fearsome lot to look upon, they were dwarfed by Rhazian’s height.

KING RAGNAR LOTHBROK and his crew were away for nearly six months when they returned, bearing news of their triumphant raid. The people of Kattegat sang their praises, welcoming their beloved warriors back to town with jubilant cheers. Sophie stood beside Helen and the other slaves, a little away from the boisterous crowd, observing the Lothbrok family's reunion. Rollo's absence was notable, considering he was renowned as one of the best warriors. She watched the famous priest, Athelstan, whom she had yet to meet, warmly greet Queen Aslaug and Ivar, a display of affection that made Sophie wonder if she would ever hold them in such high regard.

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"

"I, Cathal Bringe, the messenger of peace from Volar, with the power bestowed upon me by the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick, declare that the kingdom of Volar is at war with the kingdom of Hollis." Cathal declared and held his sword in front of him ready to fight anybody who wished to attack him. Following his words, the four knights behind him too held their swords, their eyes sharp and on high alert. They gazed around the hall, counting the number of people who seemed to be ready to attack them.

Dalia Grey Vision Nordic lands 650 B.C Bjørn Stormrider was returning from his viking raids and like every other drakkar he had a longship full of loot from his pillagings and an unrelenting hitched to be buried once again in the arms of his wife and daughter