"Perhaps I may let you live." She said, staring down at the man at the end of her sword.
"Without your balls, perhaps," the Irishman chuckled at his joke, watching the scene unfold.
Steele Ragnarsdóttir, the northern and southern white lady, walks in the shadows, purging those who dare to cross her path.A woman who travels with her adopted brother, Uhtred, is despised because of their Danish ways. Alongside her companions, she fights for her beliefs, destroying any wall that stands within their path. Can one bastard son melt the ladies' hearts, as they all say, or will another?
Warning, there is heavy use of words and mature content. If you have read or watched TLK then you know. Definitely violence and blood mentioned in the story, you have been warned.
This is my first story actually written. Definitely random thought turned into this so please enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own TLK nor do I own the TLK characters.
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?