"Haven't you grasped the concept that you are nothing more than a cheap thrall to him." The Norseman smirked as he inched closer to where you stood.
"You will never - "
You shrieked as a sword suddenly plunged through the Norseman's stomach and blood spewed over your dress and apron.
The man fell to his knees as your eyes finally met Ubbe's wild ones. His nose flared as he turned his attention to the man lying in his own pool of blood.
"Oh please, by all means, finish your sentence."
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Vikings Imagines
Historical FictionWelcome, all Odin's children to my Wattpad blog dedicated to the Vikings TV Show and Norse Mythology! These Vikings Imagines can also be found on my Tumblr blog: Whisperer in Freya's Hall. Requests: Open || Asks: Open || Currently Working On: Imagi...
