The Viking of Ages
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  • Reads 471
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published Oct 06, 2016
When you were a viking, life was simple.
You farm your land, respect your wife, honour the Earl and the chieftain. 
You trade, you barter and bloody your sword in battle when it was required.
You bed your wife with reverence and raise the children she gives you with love.
Death was part of life and honour was the main quality of a man.
At least that was Erik's world.

At the start of a new millennium,  the arrival of a new god and with him foreign ideas of right and wrong, choices were made. And Erik was left with the consequences.

A thousand years later, Erik's life has changed. The world around him has changed with every war, every king and every change he has seen.
The only constant, is Erik himself.

#5 in Historical fiction 24th October 2016
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