Kelvin_A

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?


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The Son Of Ragnar

Aksel came out to see what the commotion was about and he was surprised the moment he saw men on horses and the crest they carried, Aksel chuckled because what were the odds that they would run into them, warriors from Kattegat?

The man that Nora saw gave her his jacket to cover up her nakedness.

"T-Thank you," Nora was cautious about what she said and how she acted because she did not know who this person was and just wanted to get out of there before things escalated.

"I cannot believe my fucking eyes…!" Aksel exclaimed, he looked excited as he set his eyes on the blue-eyed man that had given Nora the jacket she had on.

Bjorn To The Rescue!