Viking Breeding Bundle

By Elle London and Juliet Pellizon

This bundle contains stories of time travel, dominant vikings ravaging fertile virgins without pulling out, and norse mythology.

Held Down And Filled Up By The Vikings

Clarissa is being forced to marry a man she hates, and will do anything to escape. So when Vikings raid her small town and she is forced by her father to hide, she does something she never thought she was capable of - she not only runs out of hiding but she begs to be taken on their ship. Once on board she finds out what they meant when they said she would have to "earn her keep," and it doesn't involve scrubbing the floors. Soon the muscular and savage vikings ravage her body, taking her to the limit of what she can handle as pleasure and pain overwhelm her.

Ravaged By The Clan

When Carly visits Norway, she stops by the Museum to check out the viking exhibit. Tall, blonde, and muscular, vikings have always had a place in Carly's fantasies. Her curiosity leads her to the backroom of the museum, where she spots an unusual artifact. As soon as she touches it, she finds herself transported to a far off land. When she runs into a clan of wild, lust-filled vikings she realizes that she hasn't just teleported - she's gone back in time. The vikings understand she's an untouched beauty, so they'll take her to their chief to be his bride... but only after the entire well-hung group take turns impregnating her!

Ravaged By The Viking Gang

With a Viking warlord laying siege to the seat of her power, a young Queen makes the decision that surrender is the best chance of saving herself and her people even if it means marrying and bearing children for the Viking. She is claimed by the muscular and well hung warlord to unite their kingdoms, but what she doesn't expect is just how good it will feel to be bred.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotic Bundles
• Release date: Oct 7, 2019

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Viking Breeding Bundle

Elle London

Juliet Pellizon

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eld Down And Filled Up By The Vikings

Elle London

Clarissa sighed as she looked out her window over the courtyard. The large lawn used to be somewhere she would go out and enjoy, but there was no joy anymore. The day of impending doom was fast approaching now that she had turned twenty.

She may as well have been sentenced to a long prison sentence by her father. She had been prearranged to marry Lord of Saxberry for as long as she'd been alive. He was old, ugly, and one of the meanest men she had ever met. Her father was a duke and wanted to marry her off to someone who had money and things to offer her. She wanted to marry a man who loved her, and give herself completely to him.

Her gorgeous garden just below her window did not give her any pleasure. Walking on the beach and listening to the ocean had lost its appeal. Riding horses at the stables was no longer a thrill. All the things she had enjoyed in her life were tainted by the fact that she would have to wed someone she did not love.

She felt completely sick when she pictured her wedding night with the Lord. Her wedding was already planned. This would be her last night of peace. She didn't want to go to sleep because of what awaited her the next day. She drifted off dreaming of a tall, handsome blond prince riding up on a white horse to save her from her horrible future.

When she awoke in the morning she was consumed with a feeling of dread. Today was the day she lost her independence and would be tied to a man she didn’t love forever. Was this life even worth living anymore? She would be forced to be with this man at all times and even bear his children. Contemplating throwing herself off the building she walked out onto her balcony to look out over the horizon.

In the distance she saw ships heading towards the shore, there had to be at least twenty of them. This was unusual as the most ships she had ever witnessed at one time out in the sea were two. As the ships came closer she could make out the flags flying from the tops and saw the gold outline of the Viking hat, a sure sign that the ships approaching their town were not friendly. The townspeople were screaming and scattering, she could see people running up from the shores and the very small army of men they had walking towards the water. She felt an unusual sense of calm.

I’d rather the Vikings take me. She said to herself as the wind blew her thin nightgown around her legs. The ships were getting closer and soon they would be upon the army. Clarissa knew the small army of men would be no match for the Vikings and would certainly be forced to retreat.

Clarissa, get down here. Her father was yelling for her to come down. More than likely he wanted to try and get her to the Lord who had a personal security team and if he saw the ships coming in, would be fetching her soon to lock her in his large home completely safe. That was not at all what she wanted.

I'm coming father. She yelled at him. Go to the cellar and I'll be right down.

Now he was headed up the stairs towards her. She should have known he would make sure she got to safety before she did. Her father was a good man, just... confused.

Young lady you get downstairs this instant until we can get you to safety we need to hide.

Walking into the room with his arm outstretched to grab her there was really no way she could avoid going with him. It would make no sense to fight him on it as she should want to hide from the Vikings.

They went together down the stairs and joined her father's wife and her half-brother John to go into the cellar.

The cries of battle could already be heard outside the house as they made their way down in to the dark. The cellar was not used and had been used by the previous owners as a dungeon. It wasn't the nicest place to be but her