A Fate Inked In Blood Novel by Danielle L Jensen

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Knowing I was treading on dangerous ground, I shifted backward, molding my body against Bjorn’s. He’ll just think you’re cold, I told myself, even as the heat pooling in my core hoped he’d think something else. I held my breath, waiting for him to react, anticipation…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Yet still, I wanted. Wanted him to bury that thick cock inside me, to take me with the strength that currently held me pinned in place. Wanted him to ravish me and consume me and fuck me until I shattered. Yet for all Bjorn’s fingers were…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “You two quarrel like children!” Casting dark glares at both of us, Snorri gestured with one hand. “Freya, run to those trees.” “What?” I demanded. “Why?” “If you can run, you can fight. Go.” Not giving myself time to think about it, I broke into a…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “Now, Freya!” Snorri shouted, and I screamed Hlin’s name. Magic coursed from my hand, covering first my shield and then Bjorn’s, moving ahead and behind me until all were aglow with silver light. And not a heartbeat too soon. The ram slammed into the gate with…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “That was not what I intended to say.” He pulled off my shield and soaked cloak, casting them aside before wrapping his own cloak around my shoulders, heat encasing me and his scent filling my nose. But not even that was enough to ease the violent…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free So much could go wrong in the dark. Then Bodil called out a greeting, responses filtering through the wind into my ears. I lifted my head and saw faint shadows moving in the dark. We’d reached the camp. But there was no fire. I staggered to…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “Bodil thinks that just because she’s allied with my father, she’s privy to clan business,” he said. “So it was her I was escaping, not you. What’s your excuse?” That I want to lose myself in your arms and I’m afraid everyone knows it. I swallowed…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Why couldn’t I resist him? Why was I so cursedly weak? Bjorn gripped my arse with one hand, holding me in place against him, his other hand cupping the side of my face. “Not burying my cock inside you that night almost broke me,” he growled….

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free I opened my mouth to call her a liar, but the runes in the circle abruptly began to smoke, the dirt charring into a black circle at our feet and proving her point. If I could replicate it, so could anyone else. “Gather everyone who witnessed…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Steinunn’s lips parted, and wordless song came forth, riding the rhythm of her drum. I felt her magic cascade over me, the world around me swirling. I blinked, no longer certain what I was looking at, only that it was not the dark ruins of Halsar….