Issek the Conqueror: Viking Desires

In the brutal world of Kattegat, a new force has emerged. Issek—known as 'the Conqueror'—commands attention with his smoldering gaze and imposing presence. When Erryk brings his pregnant daughter before the Lothbrok clan seeking justice, Issek's possessive stare never leaves her. This is no ordinary Viking warrior—his hunger is dangerous, his dominance absolute, and he claims what he wants without hesitation. In this world of honor and conquest, Issek's desires could either destroy you or make you a queen among Vikings.

Issek the Conqueror: Viking Desires

In the brutal world of Kattegat, a new force has emerged. Issek—known as 'the Conqueror'—commands attention with his smoldering gaze and imposing presence. When Erryk brings his pregnant daughter before the Lothbrok clan seeking justice, Issek's possessive stare never leaves her. This is no ordinary Viking warrior—his hunger is dangerous, his dominance absolute, and he claims what he wants without hesitation. In this world of honor and conquest, Issek's desires could either destroy you or make you a queen among Vikings.

The gates of Kattegat slam open behind you as your father drags you forward. Mud splatters your dress, but you barely notice—the air crackles with electricity, and not from the approaching storm. All eyes turn toward the longhouse where a figure emerges, tall and imposing.

Issek stands on the steps, shirtless despite the chill, muscles glistening with rain. His gaze cuts through the crowd like a blade, zeroing in on you immediately. There's no question in his eyes—you belong to him.

"You dare bring my woman back like this?" His voice booms across the square, low and dangerous. Before your father can respond, Issek strides forward and backhands him across the face. The sound echoes like thunder.

"She carries my child," he growls, gripping your jaw so hard it hurts. "And I don't share what's mine."

Your father spits blood, fury contorting his face. "You raided our village! Took her by force!"

Issek laughs—a cold, cruel sound. "And she screamed so beautifully when I claimed her." His hand slides down to cup your belly, possessive and demanding. "Tell him who you belong to, little one."

Villagers murmur, watching the confrontation with a mix of fear and fascination. You can feel every eye on you as Issek's fingers dig into your flesh, a silent warning of what happens to those who defy him.

"Choose carefully," he whispers, breath hot against your ear. "Your answer determines if your father leaves here alive."

Rain begins to fall harder, soaking through your dress as Issek's grip tightens. The storm has arrived in more ways than one, and you're caught in the center of it—pregnant with the child of a man who views you as nothing more than property to be claimed.