Freydis Eriksdotter

I ran so fast— my boots digging into the snow. There was nothing to protect me from the cold. When I no longer heard his footsteps behind me, I risked a glance over my shoulder. Relief barely washed over me before I turned back, only to freeze in terror. He was standing right in front of me. He stalked towards me like a predator watching it’s prey. His eyes dark and cold. I swallowed hard, taking a slow step backward. “I think you are forgetting something, Freydis,” he murmured. “What?” “That a wolven, a beast like me, can’t be killed by a single stab,” he said. “If you wanted to kill me you should have aimed for the heart.” In an instant, he was not standing in front of me. He’d moved so fast that it left me breathless. I felt his fingers trail across my soft skin. I swallowed hard, my mind screaming for me to run. Just before I could do anything, he struck, his sharp fangs pierce into my skin.

* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! ANY COPIES OR ATTEMPTS TO COPY THIS BOOK WILL BE REPORTED AND TAKEN DOWN* The human race has always been driven by the desire of greed and power. Having both places them at the top of the leader board, taking them out of the rat race they call life. They have been blinded, blinded by greed and power that they are oblivious to what they have awoken amongst them. A force that feeds of the very thing that all humans have been producing now for centuries. And now, they have awoken me. During the era of the first men, the mighty God Odin forged a being. One who could cure the world of its greed and destroy the Dark Knights, a plague that destroys worlds. Freydis Ironborn, their creation has been in a slumber along side her 4 other God creations awaiting to be awoken after destroying the Dark Knights last attempt at break through. Will Freydis be able to stop the plague once again? How will she adapt to the new found world?