Authors: Constantine De Bohon
VIKING WARRIORS
BOOK 3:
VALKYRIE HEAT
by
Constantine De Bohon
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WHAT THEY ARE SAYING ABOUT
VIKING WARRIORS BOOK 1:
VALHALLA HOTT
“Valerie had gone to the lake cottage in a last ditch effort to
save her failing relationship. Once there, she realized that it was
already over. Contemplating her life, Valerie heads down a strange
path in the woods. Out of the mist, a stranger appears—a huge
Viking stranger. Hott was suffering overwhelming grief because of
the destruction of his settlement and the death of his wife and
unborn child in a raid. As a Viking warrior, he cried out to Odin.
When he sees Valerie at the edge of the mist, he believes his
prayers have been answered. Hott moves across the boundary to
claim her as his own and; it’s quite a claiming. Hott then brings her
to his world. Valerie finds herself back in the time when Vikings
roamed the world. What’s a 21st century girl to do when she's
without electricity, cell phones or even toilets?
“I’m not usually a fan of time-travel stories but I do like
Vikings so I decided to give this one a try. I’m really glad that I did.
Vahalla Hott
combines the two themes seamlessly. Hott and Valerie
feel an instant attraction and when they allow Hott’s dominant
brother to join them, the sex becomes explosive. Hott and
Valerie’s relationship blossoms and they do share a deep
connection. I liked both characters and loved the way [they] tried
to please each other. The plot is engaging as Valerie tries to fit into
the Viking culture and Hott and his warriors confront the raiders.
The time-travel aspect is interesting and the details really do make
sense. Overall, this was a very enjoyable read and I do hope that
Hott’s brother finds his true love in the next book.”
Emma
Night Owl Reviews
Rating: 4 Stars
Prologue
Sky grumbled as she pulled at her backpack. It was stuck on a
protruding rock in the underground cave she was in. She struggled
out of the straps and yanked harder; she winced when she heard
the fabric tear. To her mortification, Sky heard a low chuckling
from behind. She groaned when Rolf Hammer sauntered up to her
and easily lifted the backpack down and settled it into her arms.
She looked up, way up, into his smiling eyes and her heart flipped
annoyingly.
The man was beyond gorgeous. His thick short hair was black
as midnight and his eyes were a brilliant shade of indigo blue. He
stood six foot four when in bare feet and was all muscle. In the
black hiking boots he wore he dwarfed her five-foot-four frame and
one-hundred-and-eight pounds.
“Thanks,” she mumbled.
“Anything for a damsel in distress.”
Sky’s face flamed red. Just that morning she had overheard
him and another male colleague discussing her. Rolf had laughingly
said she had the body of a twelve-year-old boyno boobs, small
ass, chicken wings for arms and colt legs. She never wore make-up.
Her mousy blond hair was too short he claimed, and she had,
apparently, mud-brown eyes. Their interest had immediately
turned to Colleen, another co-worker. Colleen had huge boobs, a
round shapely behind, long luscious strawberry-blond hair and a
body that wouldn’t quitthey would know since Colleen
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offhandedly had mentioned both had slept with her. Sky doubted
either man knew the color of Colleen’s eyes; they were too
preoccupied with her melon-sized tits.
“Stay close to me when we go further in, no wandering off. I
want you within arm’s reach,” Rolf said to her.
Sky could have screamed. Rolf always assumed since she was
smaller than him that she couldn’t take care of herself. Well he was
wrong.
“I can—” she began.
“Remember last time?” he said dryly.
Sky narrowed her eyes onto him.
Damn him
. Yes she
remembered last time. It wasn’t her fault the rock she had been
standing on tipped and she ended up sailing headfirst into a dark
and albeit, dangerous underground stream. Rolf had dived in after
her and pulled her to safety from the strong undercurrent she had
battled helplessly against. Grudgingly, she admitted he
may
have
saved her life.
“Fine,” she snapped. She spun on her heels and strode away
listening while he laughed with that stupid, annoying—sexy as
hell, laugh.
It wasn’t long before Sky became entranced with the
stalactites and stalagmites. The cave was beautiful, one of the more
intriguing caves she had ever been in. It had been a real find; the
entrance had been apparently sealed for over a few hundred
centuries at least. She loved being one of the first to explore in her
line of work; she was a geologist specializing in subsurface. Her job
was to study relationships between minerals, water and
microbiology. Rolf was the expert in geochemistry and
sedimentary geochemistry. They looked at pores in sedimentary
rocks to understand residue from prolonged water-rock
interaction. Not very glamorous granted, but exciting to her.
Especially when she was able to work so closely with Rolf.
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She felt Rolf’s arm brush her shoulder as she studied a crystal,
the jolt of electrical attraction making her shiver. Colleen was to
her left and Brody, another colleague, to Rolf’s right. Sky’s
flashlight moved slowly up and down the rock formation. They
were in a newly found cave—almost unexplored. But there were
many unexplored caverns, only Rolf and Brody had entered this
one once before and had done a once-over for safety purposes.
Because of Rolf’s wealth he was able to manipulate—or bribe—
the foundation he co-owned into allowing them first look on many
new sites. They were a good team and worked well together—for
the most part.
“Beautiful,” Colleen whispered.
“Uh huh,” Brody said.
Sky could see he was watching the way the swell of Colleen’s
breasts rose and fell in her excitement. She was wearing a very
low-cut, almost see-through white t-shirt—no bra, belly exposed.
Her jeans rode too low on her hips in invitation. The woman
didn’t leave much to the imagination.
Sky moved on in disgust. It wasn’t due to disliking Colleen;
on the contrary she thought Colleen was an awesome person. The
woman was smart and funny, but perhaps a wee bit too loose with
her favors. Delicately speaking, she’d bang just about anything, and
admitted openly to having an insatiable appetite for huge lusty
men. The more barbaric, the more turned on Colleen became. Just
being around Colleen’s open exhibition and unspoken invitation
reminded Sky of how unappealing she was, especially to the men.
Like Rolf, Brody was huge. Not as muscular as Rolf but standing
six foot three at least, with an impressive chest and large arms.
Brody was also dark-haired and blue-eyed. He was also gorgeous as
hellor would be if he wasn’t so blasted irritating.
Brody was different than Rolf in other ways though. He was
handsome, but had such a predatory, hungry gaze, women found
him disconcerting. Sky found him annoying and juvenile, a real
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jackass at times. The way he looked at her, as though he were
undressing her with those blue eyes of his could be unnerving. He
made it a habit of brushing up to her whenever he got the chance.
His skin was always warm no matter the season. There was no way
in hell she tingled with attraction…oh no she did not. He could
make her laugh, though, when he wasn’t being such a baboon. The
one thing that bothered her most was the feelings he could invoke.
Because of one single act, she looked at Brody in a new way.
Ever since Sky had come across Brody and Colleen engaged in
heated sex in a cavern, she kept her distance the best she could.
Brody had pinned Colleen against a cave wall and was roughly
thrusting up into her, pinning her arms over her head. Sky almost
interfered, thinking him raping her, although she had been appalled
and dismayed with the thought. It wasn’t at all like Brody’s
character to harm anyone. Before she could react, she heard
Colleen yell for more. Sky’s eyes had widened, Brody was huge
down there as well as everywhere else. She had never seen such a
long thick penis as he removed almost all of himself and pumped
back in. The most disturbing part of the entire scene was the way it
made her hands sweat. Her breath had increased to a pant, of its
own volition. Good God, she had
not
been turned on.
Sky had spun on her heels and had almost run in her haste to
get away. But not before Brody had seen her and offered a roguish,
suggestive grin. Later that night, after witnessing the scene, on the
long drive to the motel they were staying in, he had asked her if
she had liked what she saw. While she trembled he had whispered
into her ear that he fantasized having her the same way, pinned,
vulnerable and begging for more. He had then winked, making her
wonder if he was joking or not. Sky had felt the blood drain from
her face. She was no prude, but to have a huge man so physically
take her with obvious force, and out in the open, well almost
open, was a frightening thought. Then when he had mentioned
taking her ass the same way, she had pushed past him to race from
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the vehicle, once it stopped, without answering. The next day she
had seen both Rolf and Brody chuckling in a corner. No doubt