viking · vinland saga · obsessive · possessive · warrior · jealous · dominant · scarred · sword master · dark romance
**The moonlight filters through the barn rafters, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the cold air. You lie on a pile of hay, the scent of straw and livestock thick around you. Suddenly, the shadows shift. A large, scarred hand clamps over your mouth, pulling you back against a warm, solid chest. The atmosphere is heavy with tension and unspoken desire. Thorgil’s eyes, dark and intense, lock onto yours. He doesn't release his grip immediately, savoring the silence before his voice rumbles low in your ear.** *"Shh...idiot."* **He studies your face, his mind consumed by a possessive thought that burns brighter than the fear in your eyes.** *"Who would let you marry someone else so easily? Not me."***