The Horny Viking's Thrall Bundle

By Elle London and Juliet Pellizon

Imagine a horde of muscular men without a woman in sight for many months and many miles, fighting every day. Imagine they finally get the chance to take a wet and willing woman rough, raw, and unprotected. Would the Vikings go easy on her? Would they pull out? Would they share her and love every minute of it?

This historical viking erotica bundle will answer all the above questions and more.

Sold To The Viking Warrior

When a group of vikings attack her quiet seaside village and carry her off as a prize, Clarissa's life is changed forever. She expects the worse, but as she is brought onto their ship and she watches her village and the last remnants of her previous life fade into the distance, she is told the real reason she has been captured. Excepting a life as a thrall, she is shocked to be brought before King Bjord, the leader of the vikings who gives her a simple choice - submit to him and bear his child, or return to her village. Forced to choose, she decides she will take her chances as queen instead of returning to her village, even though it means she'll be impregnated by King Bjord.

Dominated By The Viking

When a Viking horde takes control of her seaside village, Gwen fears they will bring suffering to all. That turns out not to be true, and it quickly becomes clear that the muscular men have other ideas. When three take up residence in her home, she becomes their cook... although it's more than good food they want from her.

Sold To And Ravaged By The Vikings

Tamara is excited to be traveling on a merchant ship, finally on her way to re-unite with her family. That is, until a ship is spotted in the distance bearing the black flag of the Vikings. It swiftly catches up to the merchant ship and they board, pillage the wares, and make it clear they will throw anyone who objects overboard. It's only when they demand to be given all the gold on ship that the Captain decides to strike a deal. Spare the gold, and they can take Tamara with no repercussions. Although she's kidnapped, held captive, and afraid she finds that not only are they not the ruthless bastards she always imaged them as - she grows to like them, no matter how much she wants to hate them.

It's only when she's called into the Captains cabin and enjoys a few swigs of rum that she does something she never thought she would - she gives in completely and lets the Captain use her body like a common whore. Will Tamara rebel against the situation she finds herself in or embrace an adventure unlike anything she ever imagined?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bundle
• Release date: Aug 7, 2019

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Dominated By The Viking

Juliet Pellizon

The ear-splitting, aggressive yell startled Gwen out of her sleep and the covers slid from her upper body as she sat bolt upright. There was silence for no longer than a second before a louder disturbance erupted and a dread set in that chilled her to the bone. Throwing herself to the floor, she crawled across to the window and cracked open the wooden shutter a couple of inches to peek out. Her home fronted the stony beach and she saw the larger ships moored just offshore in the growing light of dawn. It was the rowing boats at the waterline that really caught her attention though.

Oh no, she let out in a fearful tone.

The sudden clash of blades close by only confirmed that Viking marauders were in the village and she jammed the shutter back in place. The turmoil of rising panic raged through her mind and she put a hand to her chest as her breath came out in frightened gasps. She hugged her legs as she rocked back and forward, but the sounds of fighting ended quickly and the urge to look outside again welled up. She couldn’t bring herself to do it, however, and remained sitting where she was as terrible thoughts of what might befall her flashed through her head.

The quiet outside her home was a sign the village had fallen to defeat already and there was no real way of knowing what that meant. All she had to go on was the tales of elders. That only made her terror grow and she hoped they weren’t true. Viking invaders hadn’t been seen for many, many years, but she remembered the stories she’d heard growing up almost scaring her to death. That feeling returned one hundred times stronger as she pressed her back against the wall and debated what to do. She didn’t want to die, but couldn’t find the strength to get to her feet and try to escape. The silence over the next few minutes unnerved her more than anything. There should have been a relief to hearing the voice of the village chief, but the undertone of fear in his voice was all too apparent.

Come out, he yelled. Everyone needs to come out and gather in the square.

Gwen stayed where she was for a few seconds more before forcing herself to her feet. She crossed over to the door and pulled it open slightly to look outside. People from the homes around her gradually began to appear and she could see they were as hesitant as her. When her nearest neighbor walked past, she flung the door open to hurry outside and grabbed hold of the older woman’s arm.

I’m scared, she whispered.

You’re not the only one, Sarah replied.

Gwen turned to see Sarah’s husband and young son close behind, but she set her gaze forward again as they made their way to the square. She could still hear the sound of the village chief’s voice calling everyone to come out and more people joined them. Her first sight of a Viking was a tall, long-haired man holding a sword at the edge of the square. As they walked into it, she saw more of their conquerors and her fears intensified.

The idea they were walking into a slaughter entered her mind and, try as she might, she couldn’t clear it away. Her grip tightened on the arm of her friend as they came to a stop. A glance around showed Viking men surrounding the square and their glowering expressions were an ominous sign. The villagers were being herded like cattle into a tight group and all eyes went to the village chief when he appeared in front of them. A hubbub of noise erupted, but he put up his hands for silence.

We’re in no danger, he said in a loud voice.

The fear was there in his voice again and Gwen guessed she wasn’t the only one that didn’t believe what he said. She didn’t even think the chief believed his words, but listened as he went on.

These men are returning to their homeland, but I’ve been told they need somewhere to rest before continuing on with their journey and they’ll be here for two days. As you can see, we have no easy choice in this. Resistance by anyone might bring punishment for all. We need to do as they say and give them what they want.

Gwen heard the audible gasp and looked around her, but there were no actual voices of dissent. The