Bonded to the Berserkers by Lee Savino

Bonded to the Berserkers by Lee Savino

Author:Lee Savino [Savino, Lee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lee Savino


Night had fallen before I returned, a giant stag draped over my shoulders. The beast raved inside me, even after a long hunt and a few lonely sessions with my cock in hand. A fire now burned inside me. Only Laurel could put it out. So, after running the perimeter to check for signs of the enemy, I carried my game to camp.

The light flickering through the trees gave me pause, but I schooled my steps and ignored my old fear.

Haakon dozed, his arm propped under his head, as if he’d laid down for only a moment. It did me good to see him sleeping peacefully. A brush with his mind told me his pain was fading.

The woman sat near the blaze, poking it with a stick. She’d cut her old shift into an apron to protect her fine dress. A few dark hairs had fallen out of her braid, but other than that she looked as regal as ever. Her beauty almost made my heart stop.

“Ulf?” she looked worried. I must look a monster with the massive prey over my shoulders. More monster than usual.

“For you,” I told her and shrugged the buck down. The ground shook where it fell.

“What am I to do with that?” She gawked at the giant body. Tip to tip, the antlers stood as tall as her.

“Cook it.” I knelt and split the chest cavity with my claws. Too late I remembered I should hide the beast from our woman. She averted her eyes as I carried the buck’s heart to Haakon.

“Here, brother.”

Thank you. Haakon said, not wasting breath to speak before he tore into the raw meat. If you didn’t return soon enough, she threatened to feed me onions.

I chuckled and strode back to the fire, licking blood from my fingers. Laurel sat with her hands folded in her lap. Sure enough, there were a few wild onions cooking in the embers. At least it wasn’t cabbage.

Once Haakon finished the heart, I gave him a few more organs and ate my own share of the offal. Blood smeared the prone warrior’s body. As he ripped into the liver, Laurel made a distressed sound.

“Don’t worry, lass,” Haakon said between chews. “You can always wash me again.”

Scoffing, she turned away, crossing her arms over her chest. Gone was the meek thing I’d left with a reddened bum. In her place was the fighter with the queenly mien I remembered from the kitchens. I raised a brow at Haakon, who shrugged.

Using saplings that I’d cut earlier with my axe, I built a giant structure to spit the meat. Before I went on the hunt, I’d stripped off my clothes so I could Change at will. The magic left me a loincloth about my hips, but otherwise my body was bare. The fire that ruined my face left a few scars on my arm and side, but nothing too ugly. Unlike my face.

Once the buck was cooking, I washed in the stream, returning with my clothes in hand.



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