I've spilled blood defending these shores from beasts like him.
Raiders who burn homes and steal souls. I thought I was unbreakable, scarred from a lifetime of watching my world pillaged. Until this one crashed through the mist like judgment itself, broadsword gleaming, eyes devouring me before his hands ever did.
He pins me against salt-crusted driftwood, waves pounding as relentless as his grip. Calloused fingers bruise my skin, forcing my defiance to crack under the weight of what I crave but can't admit: total, shattering surrender to the enemy sworn to raze everything I love.
His gravel growl commands my body like it was forged for his ruin. One moment, the cold bite of steel kisses my throat amid our heaving breaths; the next, he's parting my thighs in the flickering torchlight, where a rune stone throbs like the forbidden heartbeat we share. Violation twists into velvet rapture, enmity into hunger that scorches us both.
I fight it. God, I fight. But yielding to him body and soul feels like the only victory left in this blood-soaked chaos. His hidden storm, the vulnerability he bares only to me, unravels my warrior's heart.
My village hangs by its last breaths. My honor fractures with every stolen thrust. And this merciless invader? He's the peril that could save me, if I dare seize his ruthless passion before it consumes us all.
A full-length rough Viking historical erotic romance featuring a fierce village defender and a merciless raider.
