A Fate Inked In Blood Novel by Danielle L Jensen

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free I clenched my fists, pushing myself for more speed as though I might outrun the truth of what I was. But it was the one thing I could never escape. My foot caught on a rock and I went sprawling, rolling and tumbling down a slope…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Again, I was rendered nameless. Just a tool, just a weapon to be wielded by all the men around me. But I’d had enough. “Freya-” Bjorn reached for me. “Don’t you touch me!” I skittered backward, nearly colliding with Tora. Harald raked his hands back through…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “You don’t understand. If you go, he’ll-” He reached for my arm but I leapt backward, nearly sprawling as my feet caught on a rock. “He’ll what?” I demanded. “What will Snorri do?” “It’s complicated.” There was sweat beading on his brow. “Freya, I’ll explain everything,…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free As was my own. Frowning at the chaos that was my braids, I stepped into the pool and found a rock to sit on while I unraveled them, careful to set the ribbons on the bank lest they slip downstream and betray that I’d not died…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free I bit the insides of my cheeks because that was no answer to my question, and I instantaneously began to fret that he was withholding his true thoughts because he knew they were different from mine. The corner of Bjorn’s mouth quirked in a half smile,…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free This was how it was supposed to feel. What I’d always dreamed it would be like. Not to be used as a means to an end, but to be worshipped as a woman beloved. To matter to my lover. Bjorn unhooked my legs from his neck,…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free He let out a shaky breath, tension seeping out of him in a rush, then his mouth was on mine. I gasped, catching hold of his neck so that I didn’t fall backward, but he’d already taken hold of me. Lifting me even as he kissed…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Tension receded from my shoulders. It was over. It was done. “This way,” he said, gesturing up a narrow stream that flowed into the river. “We’ll be there before nightfall.” “Where?” I asked, relishing the feel of my hand in his. Never wanting to let him…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free But hands caught hold of my shoulders. I gasped, twisting my head. Only to find Bjorn behind me. His hair was plastered to his face by water, but otherwise he seemed unhurt. “We need to get to the bank!” I screamed. “We’ll die if we go…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “Stop!” I howled, the stink of charred flesh filling my nose. “Please!” Tora didn’t stop. Only stood out of reach of the desperate attempts of Snorri’s archers to take her down, watching impassively as her magic broke against mine. Bjorn’s words echoed in my head. She…