"I am not the monster you may believe I am," He began seriously, his voice soft. "I will not take you against your will. I'd rather have you writhing underneath me and begging me to take you. But trust me, kjÃ¦reste, you will be begging me to fuck you soon." The dark vow made me tremble. I pulled away from his presence and attempted to block him from my whirling thoughts.
The ruthless Jarl of the rumored cold-blooded Dahlsten clan.
A young fiery maiden of the southern Haraldsson clan.
Two individuals from very different worlds.
One night that interlocked their paths forever.
Highest Ranking: #1 in Historical Fiction
This story will include MATURE content, as it contains sexual scenes, possible trigger scenes and cursing in Norwegian. It is recommended for an older crowd 17 . It is not your typical Viking story, sorry kiddies. This is my first chapter story, so it will not be perfect! Consider yourself warned.
Beautiful cover made by @LarissaChesser