Hel
I smirk at the Ogre, growling at me. “Come on, fucke.r. What’s wrong? Scared of a female?”
The Ogre screams and rushes toward me. My ax hit him square in the gut, slicing him in half. The fowl beast falls in two pieces at my feet.
“I’m too old for this shi.t.” I sigh, wishing this was over already.
I’ve been fighting monsters for weeks with no sign of an end. These Ogres are just a bunch in a long line of creatures attempting to enter Asgard. Odin could easily end the lives of those monsters, but the King of the Norse Gods never liked to do things easily.
Why get your own hands dirty when you can force others to do your bidding?
I want to be with Kayson. After the kiss we shared, I have done nothing but think about him. The way he held me and touched me without an ounce of repul
