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The Viking's Mate Hunt Middle passage
I scrambled to get to my feet just to hunch forward and empty my stomach all over the floor. All that tossing and turning, all the while, everything around me spun like a raging hurricane. Every muscle in my lower abdomen tightened again, and the rest of my dinner decorated the dark and lifeless floors. First, Loke’s laughter taunted me as I fell to my knees, but as I continued, hunching over and clenching my stomach, he stopped. Mumbling something I didn’t even bother to hear as his steps walked away behind me. Eventually, there was nothing left, and I managed to get myself up again on shaking legs and look around. We arrived in what looked to be a massive cave, and from the amount of water dripping from the ceiling and trickling down along the walls, I would say we were currently beneath the sea or something. That, though on its own, made my stomach jerk, but I held that burning stomach fluids down. Swallowing and swallowing while I studied the cave. With small steps, slowly walkin
The Viking's Mate Hunt Prank between gods
The pain was immense, not only because rows of teeth flared up my skin and flesh but also because of the burning sensation. Hidden beneath the pain was my conscious being, unable to scream or object; I just was. I expected her to drain me, like a vampire from the movies I’ve seen, sucking me dry. But instead, a burning liqueur surged through my veins, tearing through every inch of my body, boiling me from the inside, and for a second, I panicked; what if she was killing Drifta? I didn’t know how this wolf thing worked, and I was unsure if she could be found inside me, like any other organ. My fingers were trembling, and a spasm-like sensation attacked my muscles. I felt that I was losing control of myself bit by bit. But despite all the pain, despite that Nida was the one to inflict all this on me, her arms reached around me and carefully helped me down when my knees gave in. Kneeling on the wet and dark floor, all that kept me up now was her tight embrace. The tunnel vision shrank
The Viking's Mate Hunt Dragon´s Lair
I had no time to object or second-guess what he said. I blinked, and when I opened my eyes again, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me along, “Don’t be sick on the dragon king’s carpet!” Then we were right back into that raging, dark hurricane place again. It only took seconds this time before my feet touched the ground. It was a hard landing, and I fell straight to my knee with a pained grunt. Holding myself up with my palms flat on the stone floors, I just waited. My body swayed this way and that, and my stomach twisted together franticly, but I kept it down. Strong hands lifted me to my feet and held my shoulders to steady me. But he stepped back before I could lift my gaze to see who it was close up. Not just one step, but two and then a third step. “Loki! Where are your manners? “ A deep voice rumbled, and even at this distance, I had to look up to see his face. He wore black pants, a loose white shirt in some thick, stiff fabric without buttons, and a V-shaped neck. A short, st
The Viking's Mate Hunt Straped to a chair
“What do you think you’re doing? Stop!” Both my feet were already strapped to the chair, and now he reached for my arm. Loki watched the spectacle like it was a new and intriguing show never shown before, but I didn’t care about him or his amused face. He could rot in hell for all I care. No, actually, I hope Thor shoots a massive thunderbolt up his ass! My focus was on that so-called king! I’d long forgotten about his alluring appearance; all I saw now was a wicked man hiding behind a title to do whatever he pleased! A loud screech cut through the room when the chair scraped against the hard floors, and his jaws tightened as my hand slipped out of his grasp. But despite the fighting, despite adrenaline rushing through my body, I knew deep down I had no chance. My feet were stuck, the chair was massive, and I only managed to push it half a centimeter. To top it all off, I’m currently about to be strapped down, by a dragon, in a god damned caste far above the freaking clouds! After a
The Viking's Mate Hunt Maya
Maya´s POV. I didn’t know what to think or even what to feel. When I woke up, everyone seemed to have passed out on the grass, and the fire had died long ago. I had to shake them, really hard to get anyone to react. With groans and grunts, they slowly returned to the world of the living, but then everything changed into chaos. Eir was gone. At first, I panicked, thinking this had to mean that whatever they were doing to her last night had gone wrong. But Tew swears she came back, that she was fine, and fell asleep afterward. And now everything was just wrong. Chaos and desperation. Eir was nowhere, and Toke was gone. “He can’t just leave here! Not having to drag her after him!” I couldn't help it, but the anxiety raging inside my body vibrated with each word as I almost shouted in Tew´s face. “Maya, breathe. We will find her, believe me! We will get her back. He can’t just vanish into thin air!” “NO? Then where are they? Don’t you remember what he tried to do to her? What if he
The Viking's Mate Hunt Little human, are you scared?
I had a weak moment, and that was all it was. I scowled at Arcane but quickly looked away, freaking out that he would see me and misunderstand it. I mean, who could even blame me? I shouldn’t even be here! To be honest, nobody should be here at all. Werewolves and fey, sometimes I still wonder if I just fell asleep reading again. But no such luck; it was all real. Everything here was so genuine. Once, I dreamed about this, diving into my favorite book and being swooped off my feet by a drop-dead gorgeous vampire or werewolf. Letting out a deep sigh of frustration again, I found myself scowling at Arcane. He had apologized over and over again. I believed him, too, believed that he didn’t mean to make me cry or hurt. So, like a characteristic damsel in distress, I cried in his arms. Found solace and comfort in his massive arms. I didn’t object when he lifted me off my feet and carried me over to a little bench by the railings. I didn’t object when he sat me down and put his arm around
The Viking's Mate Hunt Dungeons and rumors
Eir´s Pov. Placing the empty veil on the little countertop by the wall, he walked right out of the room, holding the other one up high. His eyes and mind were lost studying the thick red substance inside it, so he turned and nudged it in front of him, then walked right out. The double doors swung open and shut again behind him, leaving me alone. Right then and there, the room felt so massive. White walls, white ceilings, and even the floors were light grey, almost white-looking surfaces. The only color inside the room was this horrible chair and me. Even the little countertop was made of a solid white piece; it didn't even have legs holding it up. Just one white squared box of some sort nailed on the wall holding it up. Without anything to distract me or even let my eyes rest on, my mind had a life of its own. Pulling up my conversation with Hades and what he told me about the dragons, Tew had later filled in some of what he had heard of them, and then Toke's voice appeared in my me
The Viking's Mate Hunt Wishes and dreams
He said something, but I didn’t hear it, or at least understand it. Baffled, I turned around and studied the room he led me to. My head is spinning out of control, almost to the point that I’m beginning to fear he is playing with my mind. This King is impossible to understand! One minute, he talked about horrible science projects, showing me cells and glass cages and giving me a history lesson he was proud to know. Promise he will take me down to that horrid dungeon, and I swear I thought my freedom would end right then and there. But instead, he keeps talking and continues pulling me down the hall. Now I’m here? It doesn’t make sense at all. The room is enormous! Two widows show off that magical view I saw earlier, a king-size bed filled with pillows of different sizes and colors. A beautiful and thick bedspread was neatly placed beneath all the pillows. The room had its own personal bathroom, and even from here, I could see the bathtub and the luxury details of gold and blue shimmer
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