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...
(Song for this part of the story is Benighted by Keep Shelly in Athens! Enjoy :)
Nova's POV
Our swords clash together as we are all out for blood, I am panting heavily but Ivar seems alright, there is love and anger in his eyes at the same time
"I wish.. I could.... kill you" He says as he puts his sword near my throat but I block his attempt with my sword and we stand still like statues for a moment and I say, "No one is stopping you right now" and I overpower him and run towards the war room and he follows me
All the maids and servants whose life Ivar has spared is shrieking as we continue our sword fight in the lobby, at one moment I strike so hard but it nearly misses Ivar's gut and breaks the crystal vase behind him and he scoffs and says, "I really underestimated you" and charges towards me as I run inside the war room, I cannot fight anymore - I am exhausted
"Tired?" he asks while I stand on one side of table panting with my hands on my waist and he on the opposite side with the sword in his arm.
"Not at all" as the words leave my mouth he runs towards me with his sword and we run around the table the way I did with my brothers when we were young
"You know what you have to do if you lose?" He asks as we run around to escape each other
"Tell me" I say while panting and stopping
"You have to shut your mouth and come to the feast without any ifs or buts" He says while pointing his sword at me
Now I am really tired and I cannot breathe, first Torvi now him. I cannot fight anymore, I collapse with my back against the wall while panting and he comes closer to me with his sword pointing towards me
Is he going to kill me? He is extremely unpredictable in his nature?
I stand with my back against the wall and he comes closer to me points his sword onto my neck so that the tip of his sword touches the skin of my throat and he smirks and says
"Well that was fairly easy" he raises his chin and stares at the tip of his sword, "Should I kill you or kiss you?" he moves his sword smoothly over the skin and slides it down slowly on my skin, it hurts a little but my skin doesn't bleed
I say nothing as my eyes and his eyes are glued to each other, the energy in the room suddenly changes.I cannot even fathom what is about to happen next
He gently slides his sword verticals and stops when it is just about to reach my breasts, he gazes down and bites his lip
He resumes his game and slide the sword between my breasts which tears my dress and corset from the middle and opens it a little, I breathe heavily and my chest rises up and down which fascinates him as he looks at it lovingly
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Then I slide my sword a little more down because I have been dying to see her body since I saw her, and it surpasses my imagination
Her breasts are big and round, I don't see her nipples clearly but they seem perfect, I cannot believe they are all mine as soon as I marry her. I stop my sword as I reach her middle rib and look at her, she has now closed her eyes and just taking in deep breaths which makes her breasts swell up and down gently, I can watch her do that all day and I feel myself getting hard and my heart getting soft at the same time.
"Nova?" he says sweetly and I open my eyes to look at him, his lips are wet as if he was licking his lips while scanning my body and his eyes look dreamy as they have ever been
"Hmmm?" I reply, enchanted and fearful at the same time
He slants his sword a little and it fits a little between my breast, his licks his lip again and pulls back his sword towards him and then
He puts the tip of the sword which touched my skin near his lips and he licks it like frosting from the cake while looking directly into my eyes
He is tempting me as he again licks the sword slowly with his bubblegum tongue and give me an evil smile
It's enough I want him, I want him to do everything he can do to me. I surrender, I need him.
He moves closer to me and we both stare into each other's eye as I shiver in fear and excitement at the same time, to me time has stopped and the world doesn't matter.
He bends a little as kisses the top of my breast as I gasp for air in midst of all the sexiness
He kisses my left breast and then looks at me, then he kisses my right breast
I cannot take the anticipation anymore, I put my hands on his face and gently raise his face upto my eye level and I dive in the ocean
I kiss his bottom lip as he suck my upper lip we tilt our heads to the right and he pushes me harder towards the wall, as he tightens his grip around my waist but we don't let go of each other's lips
He stops and I smile, then he smiles again and resumes his smooch. It is the most heavenly and God like feeling I have ever felt, his lips are warm and his hands are cold. We kiss each other in a rhythmic manner til our bodies and soul become warm.
He pulls me and throws me on the table gently and drops his sword on the ground and climbs on the table on top of me, he is a passionate kisser.
I keep my hands on his chest as he buries his fingers into my brown hair and I start moaning, not in pain but in pleasure and it is the most beautiful moment and I don't want it to stop, I can feel the dynamics changing as his eyes are closed and his lips are thirsty for mine.
It is just a kiss, I cannot even decipher what giving him my virginity would feel like.
"Ahem... Ahem..." Floki gives out a pretentious cough
We both raise our heads to see who is it and we panic, Ivar gently slides off from top of me and I fix my messy hair and get down from the war room table as Ivar helps me
"Sorry to interrupt you lovebirds but Ivar? a word?" Floki looks at Ivar as Ivar continues to fix his armour and picks up the sword from the ground
"Sure" Ivar nods to Floki and then they both look at me
"I..will.. um... prepare for the feast" I say as I look like a maniac with half torn dress and disheveled hair and Ivar nods to me too, he switches from lover mode to a viking mode quite fast
"Very well" I say while awkwardly giving a smile and walking out while holding the dress and hair together with my hands
As I reach my chamber and shut the door I sit of the floor and I giggle like a child, replying it all in my mind as the heat in my body rises up
