Fenrir's Pov.
Three weeks Later.
Being dragged towards the hall in my trousers with ropes fucking around my wrists I hear the sounds of a feast pulling growls from my lips as I pull back making the two men who are dragging me stumble back before I feel the whip harsly come down on my back pulling a loud groan from my lips as my body arches away from it.
He locked me into a cage, and has been whipping me like I am some kind of fucking dog! But one of these days I am going to rip this so called Jarl to pieces, he has the nerve to whip me like I am a dog. The nerve to take Lagertha and beat her!
Throwing my head back I release a howl for some seconds until I am whipped again making me fall to my knees.
"You want to be whipped again?" One of the asks but I can not stop the wolfish smirk that grew on my face as I hear the distant howls fill the air. "Get him inside." The other orders as they start pulling me with them again.
As they open the doors while pulling me in by the rope around my wrist a growl leaves my lips as I pull back making the man fall to the ground before once again the whip meets my back harsh making me fall to my knees as a snarl leaves my lips.
"I am going to kill you." I whisper as I look up slightly to see the Jarl sit next to a bruised faces Lagertha making my blood boil even more. And by the look on her face she is not far behind me.
"Did anyone hear what he said, because I did not?" He says pulling some laughter from his men before I almost growl out at the top of my lungs. "I am going to kill you!" I yell making him stand up before placing his hands on Lagertha's shoulders.
"My wife has got the most beautiful breasts. I keep telling her, but she doesn't believe me. You must know how beautiful they are do you not Wolf's Kissed?" He says pulling a snarl from my lips as I shakily get up while ignoring the blood dripping down my back.
"They're like Freya's breasts. The breasts of a goddess. Bring him closer so he can see them again." He continues as they drag me forward until I am standing 3 feet away from the table while I start shaking from the anger that consumes me as he wraps his arms around her neck while she is also trying to keep her anger at bay at this point.
"Let me show you." He says as he pulls her dress slightly apart while I pull hard on the rope making the men fly towards the ground as Lagertha grabs a knife and turns around before stabbing him in his eyes as everyone gets up while his screams fill the hall.
Jumping over the table I grab him by his hair while my hands are still tied together before dragging him down the few stairs as the doors fly open making Geri, Hati and Skoll walk in with snarls leaving their lips as the people back away from them in fear while I am still dragging the screaming Jarl.
Letting his hair go I straddle his chest before bringing my tied up hands down on his face over and over again while blood flies everywhere and my snarls fill the roam with his bones breaking until his face is unrecognizable making me get up before looking at the wolves.
"Get him out of here." I say with dominance making them start pulling the dead Jarl away as they now have their next meal before I turn back around to Lagertha. Walking over to her she grabs the knife again before cutting the robe that was tying them together.
"Father!" The voice of Herleif says as he lets his small feet run my direction making me lean down before picking him up as I ignore the pain in my body right no. And just please god's do not let him have seen everything that has just happened.
"It is alright, we are alright." I softly say as he wraps his arms around my neck while I hold him tightly against me. "Seems like you should all start voting for a new Jarl or Earl whatever you wish to call it, but let me tell you one thing if any harm comes to my family that person will have somehow gotten lost in the woods."
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Looking at the sleeping form of my son I soon hear the door open and close making my head whip around only to see Lagertha standing there with a bucket of water and some rags making me walk over before I take them from her.
"How did it go?" I ask her making her place her hand on my cheek. "Some voted for you, some voted for Sigvard's cousin Einar but most supremely voted for me." She says making me raise my brow.
"So I am looking at the new Earl of what was this place called again?" I say making for the first time in probably weeks a small smile appear on her face. "Hedeby, and it seems like you are." She says before putting one of the rags in the water before moving it over my face.
"I am sorry for what he has done to you." She whispers making me shake my head before taking her chin and looking her face over. "His face looks worse than ours do, but why did you accept it from him? This must have not the first time he hit you." I state making her release a sigh. "I needed somewhere for me and Bjorn and then I found out I was with child again, at first it was not that bad but during the years he would start hitting me and this last year has been the worst. Tonight was the drip that made the bucket flow over." She say as she moves the rag down to my neck while I move my head to the side to give her more access.
"Your bucket must be bigger than mine than." I say making her shake her head with a small chuckle. "That is because you are a wolf, they lash out when you whip them, or put them in cages." She says making me nod while shrugging my shoulders.
"What will you do now Fenrir?" She softly asks me as her eyes meet mine making me move my hand from her chin to her cheek and almost immediately she leans into my touch. "Well I was thinking about taking our son to live in a cave with me." I say with a wolfish grin making her head snap away from my hand. "You wou-" She starts before I cut her off.
"I plan on taking a wife, this woman she is strong but gentle, warm but cold to those who wrong her, loyal and the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes upon. I have loved her for many years and she has given me a son. That is if this woman would have me." I say and with every word I say her smile only grows until she leans up and crashes her lips against mine.
Kissing her back I feel her hand move over my back pulling a groan from my lips as I disconnect them. "It will scar." She says as she leans her forehead against mine making me nod. "It will but that is no answer to my question, will you have me? As your husband, I will stay here with you and Herleif and any other we may one day possibly have if that is what you wish." I say as my hands move to her hips.
"I love Bjorn and Gyda, as I love Ragnar but it should have been you from the beginning Fenrir. Now come to bed." She whisper before leaning up and pecking my lips. "And the blood on my back?" I say with a raised brow as it now must have dried, and I do not want to make her bed a complete mess.
"I am your Earl am I not, and I order you to come to bed with me." She says making me shake my head with a chuckle as I kick my boots off before crawling in the bed only to be met with Herleif who practically crawls on top of my chest before wrapping his small arms around me.
"Little wolf." I say with a smile before placing a kiss on top of his head while I feel Lagertha also move closer to me. "Come here." I say as I open one arm making her move her head on my shoulder while her hand moves through the hair of our son.
It still feels so weird to say, our son, my son. I will teach him everything I know, tell him all the stories he may know, and I will be happy if he would gather more fame then I ever have or will.
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