My Kind of a Guy
That old viking charm was working big time, and i doubted that bonnie was immune... "hello, mrs hayes..."
The Heart of a Dragon
What neither of them could have expected was a viking ship with a familiar crest on the sail approaching the beach of dragon's edge from across the horizon…
Croxymoronology Idiotus Hummus
vikings ira uranus not planet, marveling at god. on coming traffic ruined batman before he is. preposition and thinking. laterhosen panty racist stereotypes not 100% pie chart. nevar forgat 9/11.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Sixteen
Now, instead of vikings, you have the mafia and other mobs. and wives." his mouth was twisted in bitterness, and he fell silent.
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.
Tight Fitting Room
Tomorrow we can put it out on a tiny wooden raft and give it a viking funeral." alex laughed at the image and pressed his lips firmly against martin's, kissing him as he rocked his hips back and forth against the bunny's speedobulge.
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.
(ZOO) Skål
Henriette was a feral whitetail deer, taken at first as a pet and as a source of milk by a beserker viking, one night, the 'beast' within him, claimed her as his mate, then turned her into a creature like him.
Adventures After Dark 3: Hall of Monsters
Of course, it was a little better armed than a dalek, and it had a horned hat on its head, almost making it look like a viking. rather than a plunger and an egg beater for arms, though, it had a couple of suction tubes that flailed about.
Connections, Parts 2 and 3
I worry about everyone else, and if one of them got hurt i'd worry, like when duck got shot, or when ace was almost killed by those vikings, but...you have a nice body there. i'd miss it."
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.