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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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"Commander!" A voice called out from his window.

Bjorn was still living with his mother despite having enough money to start a life of his own.

He still clung to Lagertha because he knew he needed to protect her now that neither Tyr nor his father was here. 

Lagertha was a skilled warrior and she could beat most men in Kattegat but her reputation as a King's wife made her a target, for she was Ragnar's weakness. 

Bjorn awoke to this voice, he recognized it. 

It was Ivan's voice, Ivan had been making more attempts to communicate with Bjorn and Bjorn did not appreciate him invading his privacy like he had just done. It was inappropriate, to say the least.

"Ivan? What are you doing here?" Bjorn questioned through his window, not even getting up to see him.

The moment he did, he got no response from the man. 

"Is it about my brother again?" Bjorn asked but he got no response once again.