Vikings of Vorla Series by Anna Fury

I submit to no man.When the gods wash a handsome, broken king onto my shores, I realize the tides of my future are turning. Fares awakens and brashly demands not only my submission, but also my help in returning his stolen throne—all before breakfast.But I am not an omega of his kind. I come from an ancient, powerful bloodline of witches. Submission is not a trait I hold in high regard... moreI submit to no man.When the gods wash a handsome, broken king onto my shores, I realize the tides of my future are turning. Fares awakens and brashly demands not only my submission, but also my help in returning his stolen throne—all before breakfast.But I am not an omega of his kind. I come from an ancient, powerful bloodline of witches. Submission is not a trait I hold in high regard. My responsibility is to my people, so I make the arrogant, overbearing warrior a deal—aid me in the solstice gifting that bolsters the town’s protective wards, and I will leave with him.It is true that deep inside, I ache for adventure. Still, imagine my surprise when a passionate, stolen moment between us unleashes an age-old power of his people. It is a homing beacon, calling his brothers-in-arms to his side. As a pack, they have only one goal—make me submit, claim me, and take me as theirs.Can an independent, strong-willed witch tame three hulking males, or will they steal my heart and force my submission…Tempest is a solstice gifting themed Why Choose romance featuring a strong heroine and the three warriors who seek to claim her heart, among other things. This short holiday story is around 25K words. less

In a last ditch effort to save my king, I threw us both overboard into frigid waters. But when I wash up—alone—onto dark and unforgiving shores, it’s obvious that I’ve failed. Cold and soaked to the bone, I stagger to the nearest village in search of help.When I stumble across a male who looks like my kind, yet has no knowledge of our people or ways, I demand his help. Mykel is the complete opposite of other Vikrind—he is gentle and kind. Not bloodthirsty as he should be... moreIn a last ditch effort to save my king, I threw us both overboard into frigid waters. But when I wash up—alone—onto dark and unforgiving shores, it’s obvious that I’ve failed. Cold and soaked to the bone, I stagger to the nearest village in search of help.When I stumble across a male who looks like my kind, yet has no knowledge of our people or ways, I demand his help. Mykel is the complete opposite of other Vikrind—he is gentle and kind. Not bloodthirsty as he should be.Days pass as I recover in his home, but something deeper grows between us. Something hot and sweet. Something primal that unleashes a yearning the likes of which I have never known.When a threat arrives at Mykel’s literal door, I’m forced to choose between the ways he’s shown me, and the ways I have always held close. His life is simple and peaceful. Mine never can be.I can’t stay with him, I have to find my king. But when I go, will I be able to convince the sunshiney male to come with me? less