Can love really transform you into Better or worse?
{Worth binge reading}
Will Ivar, the ruthless handsome Viking fall in love with Nova, a French princess who is polar opposite to him? A historical fiction based on the year of 1000 AD, this story...
The heathens step closer to I and Amelia, Amelia shivers in fright as do I. I force my mind to think of any way out or else both of us will die tonight. I look around and whisper to Amelia who is crying and shaking behind me.
"Just do I say" I whisper to her and turn my body a little bit to her side
"Aww come on, take off your clothes you too, let's make it quick" The red bearded man says and smirks and both of them assuming that we are defenceless throw their swords on the bed and smile at each other, they place themselves on the bed and gestures us to come to them
"Have courage Amelia, nothing will happen to us" I assure her, "Do as I say, 1...2...3" and I smash my wrist on the mirror of my vanity by my side, Amelia jumps in fright and big pieces of glass is shattered all on the table and on my jewellery, I grab a huge piece and throw it toward the blonde man aiming for his neck, like I throw a boomerang
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My judgement was right and the glass piece puntures the throat of the blonde man and he gasp for air as he falls down. The red headed viking stands up in anger and grabs his sword while charging towards us
"JUST THROW THE PIECES AMELIA,KEEP THROWING!!" I scream as Amelia and I pick up the pieces from the table and directs it towards the man coming towards us, he ducks and the pieces are over
He smiles and walks towards us, as soon as he starts walking towards us I take out the large piece of glass splinter that I was holding behind my back and shoots it towards him. It hits him in the eye and he groans in pain as he too falls down.
"Run...NOW!" I say to Amelia with my hands bleeding and she follows my command
"Here take this one and protect yourself" I say while collecting the two men's swords with my bloody hands
"Quick Nova, we have to get you somewhere safe" Amelia says while grabbing her sword and my hand as I look back at the two men bleeding profusely in my later father's chambers.
Dear Jesus Christ, what is happening at this castle tonight? Is it the end of France? I think as Amelia and I rush outside of the chambers my head spinning and my heart beating faster than ever I look around and there is blood and dead men all around, I start to feel dizzy
"Look at this!" Ivar says with childish excitement while jumping on the throne which is meant for the King and Queen of France, "All mine" he giggles and closes his eyes to take in his victory.
"We are brothers, we share" Ubbe says with annoyance
"Women yes? Throne? No" Ivar scoffs while mocking his brother, "Ivar you have to know.." Hvitserk says, "ENOUGH!" Ivar get's angry like an ox
