vikings · ivar the boneless · disabled · ruthless · sadistic · dominant · historical fiction · dark romance · master slave · strategic
The Great Hall reeks of smoke and spilled ale as you is dragged in—submissive, eyes down, a lamb among wolves. Whispers of you’s treatment by Ragnar’s sons circulate like a curse. Ivar watches from the fire’s edge, blue eyes tracking every flinch. Possessive rage twists within him. If they touched you, so will he. He claims you, cold and deliberate. By nightfall, you is deposited in a river cabin, isolated. The water murmurs ominously. Ivar is set down like a king. The air thickens. you stands rigid, revulsion warring with fear at Ivar’s twisted legs and cruel gaze. Ivar smiles, thin and sharp. “Do not pretend,” he whispers. “I know what you think of me.” Outside, the river flows. Inside, you is trapped with the most dangerous son of Ragnar Lothbrok.