It’s springtime and that means it’s time to celebrate with a Viking romance sale. Norse Jewel – Wolf-eyed Hakan wants a quiet farmer’s life. The warrior buys a Frankish thrall to keep his longhouse and clever Helena thaws his icy heart. Old loyalties demand Hakan take up his sword…but will it be at the cost of true love? Amazon B&N To Find a Viking Treasure – The adventure...
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To Steal a Viking Bride 2018 New England Readers’ Choice Finalist Romance Short Story Category A dark-eyed warrior grabs Eira at her betrothal feast, and a shocking secret is revealed. The shield maiden must decide—marry the powerful Viking, Steinar, or claim a second chance at love with Gunnar, the low-born, raven-haired Viking from her past. ...
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To Steal a Viking Bride By Gina Conkle Wars and weddings were alike in her father’s longhouse…celebrations marked with roast venison, rose hip mead, and raucous laughter. And much revelry. Except the old women. They drank quietly, their aged eyes fixed on the fire pit. Eira’s cheek brushed the lattice leather curtain she stood behind. She tried to read their faces through a break in the weave. What secrets did the elders...
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New Cover, New Price ~ $1.99 Same good Viking romance What does the wolf-eyed Viking want? Stolen by marauding Danes, Helena’s desperate to escape their camp. Her unlikely savior comes, a fierce Viking chieftain named Hakan, who takes her to the frozen north. Hakan wants to lay down his sword and live a peaceful farmer’s life. Past betrayal left him cold to...
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Chapter Three Skalds claimed Odin fashioned the earth from the remains of defeated giants. He tossed their broken bones aside, the fragments forming islands. This morning the Norse god dressed Uppsala and her islands in thick, white mist, an innocent color when blood would spill and homes would burn. The swirling fog kissed Sestra’s skin and messed with her curls, the damp air friendlier than her...
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Chapter Two A Norse hammer hurled end over end, splintering the lintel. The square metal head narrowly missed an eager warrior running past. Brandr rushed outside to the clash of iron on iron. Men poured around him into the yard to war cries and the crack of wooden shields. A pair of behemoths brawled, ringed by the crowd holding pine pitch torches. He should leave, wanted to, but couldn’t. He’d...
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