Can love really transform you into Better or worse?
{Worth binge reading}
Will Ivar, the ruthless handsome Viking fall in love with Nova, a French princess who is polar opposite to him? A historical fiction based on the year of 1000 AD, this story...
(This chapter contains Sexually explicit content, please skip if you don't want to read it)
(Theme song is Often (Kygo Remix) by The Weeknd)
Nova's POV
"Just stretch it way back a little" Torvi says as I dart my eyes on the prey
"And LOOSE!!" Torvi commands and I let the arrow loose from my bow and
*Swoosh*
It hits the hare right in the stomach!
"Yes!" I exclaim as I jump with joy
"See, just hold your breath in and focus" Torvi says as we make way to pick up our prey
"After I discontinued wearing the corsets, It feels easier to breathe" I say as I wink at Torvi who picks up the dead hare and examines it
"Remove the arrow now from the hare" Torvi gestures towards the hare
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"Ewww, no" I say
"Nova, if you want to learn to be a warrior, you have to do this dirty work. Now come on" Torvi smiles and hands me over the dead hare
I shiver as I hold the hare. It smells awful and all I want to do is throw it away and run. I even regret killing it but as I requested Torvi to teach me these skills, I might as well follow through the whole gruesome process of acquiring them.
"Here" I clench my jaw in disgust as I pull out my bloodied arrow and give the hare to Torvi in a hurry, wiping my hands on my lavender dress immediately
"Oh honey, you are our dinner tonight!" Torvi talks to the hare like a maniac
*Royal guard comes upto Nova*
"The King Ivar demands your presence" The guard says as he bows down to me
My heartbeat stops at the moment, just hearing his name sometimes sends shivers down my spine. I wonder why that happens, this constant state of excitement and electricity when he is around me is maddening.
"I'll be there" I say as I collect my arrows and put them back, I look at Torvi who is smirking at me
"What?" I say as I look at her
"Demands your presence?" Torvi giggles
"Yes, so?" I question as I have trouble understanding her context
"Nothing..." Torvi keeps smiling as I get up from the ground to leave
I make my way back to the castle after finishing up my daily lesson on how to be more like a warrior and less like a stuck up elite royal.
