Ragnar Axe Novels & Stories

Ragnar pulled out the axe he had on his side as he took on a defensive stance, waiting for Sophie, who was still debating whether to strike or not. Swinging the heavy sword, she almost stumbled back as the metals clashed together. "You're weak," Ragnar whispered as he gripped her forearm before twisting her around, her back hitting his chest just as the axe's blade was pressed gently against her neck. "Why is that?" he whispered in her ear. "I'm not used to this sword," she mustered the courage to speak up. "It's heavier than the one Ubbe gave me." Ragnar hummed in her ear in response before pushing her away aggressively, causing her to stumble and fall.

he said, and then added, “I will make some phone calls to arrange our trip. You take the rest of the day to rest and heal. We will depart whenever you are ready to go.” Elena nodded her head. She had never thought this could go so smoothly. She was now cheered up. “Thank you,” she said, and then asked, “By the way, can I borrow some of your weapons? I saw some guns and daggers which can be hidden under clothes in the workshop.” Ragnar nodded his head. He specifically designed those weapons for assassination as not all his rogues were strong enough for head-on confrontations. Sometimes, the weaker wolves can achieve bigger aims as long as they get the right equipment.

They instead replaced them with the colors of the Ravens - a matte black with hues of blues and greens and purple under the right angles. All of them still had the shield and machine pistol combo, except Raijin had an Unranked Multi-beam Plasmacutter on her shoulder. It was purely utilitarian and industrial in nature, but she wasn’t there to fight in the first place. Max on the other hand, had a C-ranked Ragnarok Armaments Grenade Launcher. It was simple, effective, and devastating. “Want us to bring down the pain?” asked T-Rex. “‘Coz we can. And we want to. Nothing crazy.”

Readjusting his eyes back to normal, Rex looked at Charr and said, “Someone your size, with an axe that size, sounds like a good idea to me.” Nodding his head Charr took the lead walking towards where the axe was sitting. Since none of them had brought a weapon and they still had a long way to go, Rex definitely thought Charr having one was a good idea. ‘We are a weapon Rex, the sooner you learn that the sooner we will be unstoppable.’ Fafnir huffed, ‘Weapons are barbaric and unnecessary.’ ‘Well until I learn to fight like you, the big guy having one may just stop us dying’ Rex said to Fafnir.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

Vivan added showing madness in his voice however they very next after Ravan heard Aisha and his unborn child name from Vivan mouth he pounded on him and kicked his gun away from his hand and started punching him in his gut, Vivan to started landing hard punches in Ravan direction, in now time their fight grew extremely ugly also not a single guard of shabbier dared to entered his mansion as they all were aware of Ravan wrath. Ravan and Vivan kept landing several punches in each other direction until at one point where Ravan pulled out ‘khanda’ a double-edge straight sword which was placed on shabbier main wall as decorative art piece and pierced it straight through Vivan heart which got him

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

Both of his hands were tucked inside the pockets of his black long coat, the dark fabric hanging heavily from his frame. Ragnar continued walking until he came to a halt directly in front of Dax, deliberately positioning himself between the two of us. From where I stood, his broad back partially blocked my view. “Dax, what is it that you’re so mad about?” he asked, a laugh lacing his words as he met Dax’s glare. I could hear the amusement in Ragnar’s voice. “Shouldn’t I be angry... now that I’ve found out Villion fucked the human?!”

Leo rasped through nervousness. "Even after knowing that she had feelings for me, you tried to separate us? Me from my Sasha?" Ragnar asked in a low growl. He wouldn't go back or further from 'You tried to separate us.' "First I'll kill you and then I will kill you." He said, his glare bouncing between Leo and Rayla before he continued. "Then I will make up a story that you guys killed each other and she will trust me. She has to." Ragnar said and raised his ancient-looking sword towards Leo.

Running away now would be better than dying from being beheaded when Bianca was announced as Alpha Alex’s concubine. Ragnar Thane was from one of the wealthiest families in the Drakonvale pack. His family was in-laws to Alpha Alex’s family, and with this bond, they grew up as friends. Ragnar was a warrior just like Alpha Alex and many knew him as Alpha Alex’s most trusted retainer. As he led the way, Ragnar wondered what Alpha Alex wanted from a lowly slave like Bianca. She was beautiful, of course, but he didn’t think her beauty was enough to sway the Alpha into laying with such a lowly body. Ragnar admired the social status rules and he had so much pride in himself for being born into a pr