As Bryant friend had me over his shoulder they carried me through my slaughter villages. As they took me to the beach and threw me on the sands and grabbed rope and as Bryant grabbed he up to stand I yanked free and moved my hair back and calmly stated that I will not run. I hear my name gurgled out of familiar voice of my mothers "Rebecca" I start running for her as I seen a man unsheathing his sword and I as I stood in front of her and i held her tightly I turn to the man who claimed me back in the barn. If you want me as a bride u must let me bring my mother. Or I will never be a willing bride or I will scream to the heavens that I'm not. Other stared as he looked at me with scrap blue eyed and color of the sand hair and he nodded and spoke some unusual words as a man grabbed my mother and tried her hands and Bryant grabbed my hands and says u will join me in the ship. I agree nod. He dragged me to ship I silently sat one bench as he commanded his men
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Viking Brides
Historical FictionRebecca hid in the barn praying that the Vikings would not find her and leave her homeland. As she hid under a few sticks and as her fears came close she hear men speaking foreign language and laughing as one stepped on her leg she yelped in pain a...
