MY TRANSFORMERS 3 ULTIMATE EVIL EMERGES PART 1
One was a viking known as unicron. and the other a roman soldier known as primus. both brothers born from the same entity that created them in order to learn and seed the future across the galaxy for him. at first they did what they were created to do.
Divinity, Mortality, and the Stars.- Introduction
Despite having the physique, and muscle mass of a viking, the fox sat with a contemplative stare at the sun. a slightly musky, earthly smell permeated him this morning.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 6
"my name is bruce barnum...you know, i like to see you and zoe in a viking jersey. i can help arrange a few scholarships if you choose to commit to psu" he said casually. sasha looked between them. "isn't penn state the panthers not the vikings?"
Nexus - Ch 9 - Comparing Notes
“she came along too late in the game and has nothing of use to the old viking. but yeah, anything that gets back to the squad will likely be known by gunderson in short order, making spying on him very dangerous.
Heroic Misadventures
A large white viking wolf was built like a mack truck. gentle eyes of blue looked back from a handsome face which made every fem faint with lust. this would have been a good thing if he wasn't mated to alexis.
Fireborn: Hail to the night
"you'd be a lousy father conor, so the viking is the best you've got." i gave him the mental equivalent of the finger. i opened up my bloodshot eyes, groaned a moment and checked the arms of my recliner.
Ferret Chess
Those damned vikings! how could they have no respect for such amazing pastries?! sorry, i'm getting carried away again.
Last Chance - Prologue.
Within months, chance had been terraformed, and probes launched from orbiting ships, viking ii's, had found three more that were either suitable, or near perfect, not requiring any terraforming.
Voices
:d the voices in my head belong to all my friends, a viking here, an officer there egos all around. refreshed anew by this lead, a soldier bellows 'this is the end!' as i pull out my hair, and roll onto the ground.
From the desk of the General. Mission 5.
They had got it into their birdy brains that dying in a war was a noble thing, like some sort of space viking belief. now, fair enough, they want to die, no skin off my snout. as long as they're all paid up, i'm not all that bothered.
My Home of Ice and Fire
This is a quick viking-era story that at first seems clichéd but i make it veer off into something different. i often wonder what might have happened if the vikings had set up a permanent settlement and seeded a genuine civilization.
Goldenwolf's Edda
Lo! Harken unto me!/I sing an edda of love and loyalty Furred companions/Sun-hued and dark shaded Wolfclad wanderers/Distant lives but close at heart Twined by the gods/And closer than kin Sweet in face/And sweeter in love's sensual embrace Bonded...