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The Son Of Ragnar

One must see through the deceit of one's very own truth. Do you believe in the Old Gods? This story follows the life of a young African boy, who was ripped from the life he had known and thrown into an unforgiving one where a single mistake could cost him everything. Being branded a "thrall", he was to be sold but an unforeseen event swept him ashore in the heart of the Norsemen, the Vikings. What fate has the Gods chosen for this child? is it one of salvation or one of destruction? COVER IS OWNED BY ME!

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The Call Of The Damned

Tyr and Bjorn knew that their father was in danger, from what Birger had done so far they could only assume the worst. Tyr knew something was up but he could not wrap his fingers around it.

They had to sneak into Kattegat but with their numbers, it was impossible, they had no choice but to gain entry through the main gate.

It was a gamble because they were certain that if they entered this time, there was no coming out. Tyr and Bjorn were the first to come into sight, and the guards picked them up immediately.

Tyr was topless, he had on black trousers, unlike his brother that was fully dressed. 

"I-It is the sons of Ragnar!" A guard shouted and the moment their presence was registered, Ulrik emerged behind them with his men and the remnants of Herfjötur warriors.

They numbered a measly hundred in total, they knew they could not be forceful or they would be slaughtered even though they would put up a good fight.