Wulfgar

Grinning, Rowan finished his drink, slammed the glass on the table, and stood up, his friends cheering him on.He pushed through the crowd, focused on the girl, who was now looking at him with a friendly sparkle in her eyes. When he reached the stairs leading to the private rooms, she waved him over with her finger, inviting him to come closer.At the top of the stairs, the girl turned to him, her eyes shining with excitement.Without saying a word, Rowan leaned in and kissed her.

An early death. A past forgotten. Three people connected by the thread of fate. The Lartengarten family is know to be the cradle of prodigies in swordsmanship, magic and strategy, and as such they've served their kingdom well, sometimes even to their detriment. When the shadow of war looms closer to their family house, Wulfgar, Rheann and Raelynn must make their choices before they are dragged into a conflict that knows no end. For that, they are gonna need power, even if they want to run from their past lifes. Also posted on Royal Road: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/588417/fictions