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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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Ingólfur Unlikely Guest [R+18]

"Halt! Where do you think you are going!?" A guard standing at a gate ordered a man that was closed and on horseback. 

He got no response because there was nothing to say, the man had already studied his environment so he was not coming in blindly. 

This environment was a lot different from the one in Norway, it was isolated and could be the perfect fortress with a little more work. 

"So this is Iceland…" This thought flashed through the stranger's mind. 

He expected Iceland to be a land of ice yet he could see vegetation, that was unexpected but it did not change anything.

The water surrounding it made it impossible for any surprise invasion and the huge warships they had would make any boat inferior.

He unmounted his horse and began walking towards the guard who held his spear against the stranger's neck. 

"Take another step and lose your head," The guard threatened but the stranger had no intention of causing any problems.