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BARBARIC LOVE

ProminentWonders

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LECTURES 39
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Durée 8m

ProminentWonders

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adventure arrangedmarriage blood bravery brutality fiction highlycivilized nordic oldnorse recklessness redhead romance storytelling thethreeweelittlebears viking

The Thurmond Clan and The Vilhemi Clan have been at war for centuries. Generations have fallen to their own demise blinded by a worthless pride. When will it all stop? Never. Perhaps tomorrow, or many years from now. 

Time reaches to a point where The Thurmond Clan cannot withstand many more incursions by the hands of those dastardly Vilhemi's. Therefore, one simple arrangement will be made: Marriage. Eydis's father, The Great Eerikki, will marry her off to the eldest son of The Vilhemi family: Arsen. And all hell will break loose.

"For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, until death do us part."

"Until death do us part."


DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. I am by no means and expert in Vikings, Nordic, Old Norse, or much else. If you are looking for a story that is historically accurate, then this is not the story for you. Everything that appears in this story comes from what I know and create. Though, not to say that there will not be any historically accurate accommodations! I will try my best, but I will also create what I wish. With that in mind, I will NOT tolerate ANY rude comments, whether towards me or another reader. Be aware: I will report you! Constructive criticism is welcome! Votes and comments are encouraged! I will always proclaim that I do not, by any means, plagiarize, nor do I steal idea's. This topic is general, and commonly used, however this is MY version. So, if you will, join along side me, as we venture off into the shores of arranged marriages, burly viking men, enormous ships, and LOTS of story telling! Thank you.Tous Droits Réservés

adventure arrangedmarriage blood bravery brutality fiction highlycivilized nordic oldnorse recklessness redhead romance storytelling thethreeweelittlebears viking

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