A Fate Inked In Blood Novel by Danielle L Jensen

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free But when Skade reached the tree line on the far side of the clearing, she paused, her voice loud and clear as she said, “Only a cowardly bitch betrays her child.” A glowing bow of gold appeared in her hand as she turned, along with an…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free My anger faltered at Bjorn’s shout, but the dark voice whispered, He’ll stop you if given the chance. The voice was right. I kicked my horse into a gallop, leading his horse away from my family’s farm. I didn’t allow myself to look back. I abandoned…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free I tried to get loose of the men holding me, and when I couldn’t, I spat at her. “Bring them into the great hall,” Snorri snapped, then looked to Bjorn, who still stood at the gate. “You will come as well, as it would seem you…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “Empty threats.” Snorri spat on the ground. “Either kill me now or get out of my sight, because I’ll not name a coward my son.” My heart fractured, because I’d done this. I’d destroyed Bjorn’s life, torn him away from his family, and ruined his reputation…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “That is not what Saga foretold!” Snorri roared. “Which is why you killed her for it!” “We both know it wasn’t me who brought violence to Saga’s door,” Harald answered, and next to me Bjorn shifted his weight. “That’s a lie you’ve used to justify your…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “I chose your brother over you.” Her fingers dug into my shoulders. “Cursed you to be used as the jarl’s weapon.” Had it been a choice? Ylva’s words reverberated in my head, the idea that the Norns did not choose, only implicitly understood what choice a…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free My heart skipped, unease pooling in my stomach as I ceased trying to extract my mare from his hold. “What did she say? And when?” Why didn’t you tell me? “I…” His throat moved as he swallowed. “It was a long time ago, when I was…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free Bjorn turned his head to meet my gaze, the muscles in his jaw so tight they strained against his suntanned skin. “No,” I breathed. “That makes no sense. Everyone thinks that I’m in Grindill.” “There is no other reason for her to be here, Freya. We…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free I bit my lip, tears threatening. “That’s not what I asked.” “Skade’s a killer,” Bjorn answered. “But she’s loyal to Harald and won’t go against his orders.” “Bjorn…” Tears trickled down my cheeks because I was the reason Skade was here. I was the reason my…

Filed to story: A Fate Inked In Blood Free “There are many who seek Freya’s death,” he answered. “So if you wish me to chop your wood, you’ll have to remain close enough for me to dissuade anyone with ill intentions.” My mother scowled, leveling her cane at him. “If you think-“ “It’s not up…