Fenrir's Pov.
Running after my two sons who are laughing loudly I soon grab Erik before starting to tickle him. "Look at what I caught a little wolf." I say with a grin as he trashes around in my hold and soon I hear the voice of Herleif.
"Attack!" He yells making not only him but also Ubbe, Hvitserk, and Sigurd run over as they start hitting me with their wooden swords! Trying to grab them I'm soon tackled into the ground by the pile of children making a groan release my lips as one foot harshly came in contact with my you know!
"Alright, Alright! Let a old man breath." I groan out making Herleif sit on my chest as he tilt his head. "You do not look old." He says making me lean forward as I lowly growl at the boys who shoot off of me as they start running away with laughter as I once again start to run after them.
"Come here you little ones! The wolf is hungry!" I yell after them as they run into the great hall making me soon follow until I slide out over some ale on the ground making me crash into the ground with a groan.
"Kalf has made himself the new Earl of Hedeby." I hear being spoken making a frown appear on my face as I shoot up once again only to see Lagertha look at me. The Kalf who she trusted to look after her lands and everything" Usurped her?!
"Seems like head are going to roll really soon." I growl out as we start walking over to Ragnar. We need to fix this. What if our sons would have been there?! He would had killed them! Nope, just no his head is going to be ripped off before I throw his stupid usurper body at the wolves!
"I supported you in Wessex, now you must support me. Together we can overthrow this usurper." Lagertha says as she looks at Ragnar while i lean my back against the table as I look at both of them.
"Firstly, you came to Wessex of your own volition. Secondly, if there is a civil war, many of our own people will die. Is your Earldom really that important to you?" He says making me raise my brow.
"Yes."
"Why?" He counters making her walk over to her before she says trough clenched jaw. "Because it is rightfully mine."
"Well, there is never much use in arguing with you, Lagertha. We shall go and talk to him." He says making me scoff as I push my body off the table.
"Talk? I am not going to talk with him! Did you talk with Jarl Borg after he took your home threatened to kill your sons! Or King Harold who did the same no you killed them and I am going to do the same with this fucking Kalf." I say as I walk past them before I feel him harshly grab my shoulder.
"I forbid yo-" He starts before it turns into a groan as I grab him by his throat and lift him from the ground as my hard eyes meet his now. "Do not ever forget who made you Earl, and therefor granted you all these opportunities. You can not forbid me anything and do not ever fucking try it again." I almost growl out through clenched jaw before I throw him away from me making him slam into the table.
"So you wish to start a civil war." He groans out as he gets up and rubs his neck making a snarl leave my lips. "I do not care if I have to fucking burn that place down but he will not get it, Lagertha ready your warriors." I say before walking or more like marching out of the place while snarls and growls leave my lips with almost every step i take while anger fills my body at this moment.
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Wolf's Kissed
RandomBeing born as the youngest brother of Rollo and Ragnar Sigurdsson, many would have thought Fenrir would have fallen into the shadow of his two brothers. But he did not, on the night he was born thunder filled the sky like never before while wolves s...