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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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A Ghost From The Past!?

The day of the wedding came and everyone was hyped up not because of the wedding itself but rather how Rugalf had presented it. 

Bjorn was restless, he did not know that Tyr was not bluffing when he spoke about having his first kiss but now he was getting married and would finally do the deed.

Bjorn wanted to see Tyr and Lagertha could tell that her son was rather excited, more than she was. 

But the most important man in her life arrived in Rogaland and that was King Ragnar.

Lagertha ran to him without a moment's hesitation with Bjorn casually walking behind her.

Lagerha wrapped her arms around her husband with Ragnar gripping her waist tightly as both kissed passionately. 

All Bjorn could see was Tyr doing this to his new wife and he cringed at the thought of it because he was still not ready to see Tyr in this light. 

"My love, what took you so long?" Lagertha asked and Ragnar smiled awkwardly before saying.