Nikola was born with the might of Africa in her veins. She was designed with one purpose - protect. She has a mission and failure is not an option. ...but how will Nikola justify risking her life for the girl that cost her everything.
*Major fluff warning! * This chapter is about the world's most adorably dysfunctional foursome and how they're coping amongst the havoc that's been happening lately*
Riley POV
"Where the hell are you taking me, idiot?" I growled and slapped the blonde idiot's hand off my arm.
"Do you ever shut up or is asking unnecessary questions your superpower?" he asked me and tried to push me further towards the boat.
"Firstly, I am not getting on that wobbly excuse of a boat with you and secondly, DO NOT TELL ME TO SHUT UP! I AM YOUR PRINCESS!" I growled at the braindead Viking.