SYNOPSIS
Here is a story of a love between two different religions: The Nordic and the Christian.
She was a young woman of just 19 years old ... sad to lead an empty life, with no one to comfort her because for others her opinion does not count despite being among the great elites of the century VI.
He is a 23-years-old who rose to Viking power after the disappearance of his father while search-ing for new lands. So he would have to lead an entire population, with fear but at the same time with courage and pride to replace his father despite the fact that his character is not to the liking of others.
Their paths will meet and their history and possibly the Viking history will change ...

Kidnapped by Love

After days and days working as if it were animals, the castle is finally finished, the whim of the kings had finally given me a little rest; It is night, I have not been able to sleep because of my belly that has naturally grown much more, but something scares me but I did not know what. 


-That is not very normal-. Engla tells me when he sees the silhouette of my belly slightly bulging to the point of almost detaching from my body. 


-I know ... help me up-. Whisper because I need to drink some water, Engla comes to my rescue and takes some water in a bowl and passes it to me. Engla's baby starts crying and she runs to calm him down so as not to arouse suspicion. 


-Yes ... son, here I am, don't cry Gisli, it's not necessary-. She hugs him on her chest. 


- Gisli? -. I question with intrigue the name she has given her son. 


-Yes, it's short and easy to pronounce… don't you think? -. 


Part thirty-three