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Part 1&2 Bishop Heahmund 18+

Bishop Heahmund 18+

My father, Loki, was always causing problems for mostly the humans, but when he caused his fellow Gods pain I knew things would change. The day Váli when after Höðr I just knew my father only had days left, but I was wrong. The Æsir captured him tying him with Nari's insides, Skaði having a serpent that dripped venom onto him, and this caused my mother, Sigyn, to stand with a bowl to catch the venom. Of course father got out, and he fought with Heimdallr causing them both to die. After everything died down I hid in the human world as random venders, midwives, and poor women. I didn't know if my Aunts and Uncles would come after me even if I was close to Balder or not. I'm now in Wessex, and their "God" was just comical to me. I follow behind my father with my power, but I cause a little more chaos than he. When I first came to the human world I caused what they called "big flood" that sank some city. I poisoned a whole village with my apples, but I do have a heart, like my mother. In my life as a midwife I never harmed a woman or her baby, their abusive drunk husband had a different story, and I made sure they stayed healthy.

As I sat in my little cart in Wessex selling various vegetables, I could feel something was going to happen. As the days went we got word of Vikings coming to raid Wessex, and the Saxons were boarding everything up. I was able to slip into the deep woods out of the underground tunnels I made just in case they thought I was behind most of the people who were seeing things.

As I get closer I see smoke, and hear talking, but before I can get closer I'm grabbed by a mountain of a man. He makes remarks about my body, and just vulgar statements as he drags me through the camp. I'm brought, more like thrown, in front of three kings Frodo, Hemming, and Angantyr who look over me Frodo, and Hemming looks at me with a sickly grin, but Angantyr just looks me over.

(Norwegian translation from google)

"Som sendte deg?"(Who sent you?) Angantyr asks.

"Hele faren sendte meg." (The all father sent me) I say with a glare at the men who threw me.

"Hvorfor?(Why) Du er viking?" (You are Viking) Angantyr asks, but Hemming asks shocked.

"Ja. (yes) Sakserne har flyttet bueskytterne sine til skogen, så innsiden av dem er ubeskyttet." (The Saxons have moved their archers to the woods, so their inside is unprotected.) I inform pointing to the map.

"Hvorfor skal vi stole på deg?" (Why should we trust you?) Frodo asks.

"Jeg har tunneler for å få deg inn i Wessex." (I have tunnels to get you inside Wessex.) I point to the opening of the tunnels.

Once they understand where the tunnels are I am let go, but before I get close to the tunnels I'm grabbed, tied, and thrown into a wagon. I already know it is the Saxons, so I know fighting only got me locked up. Once back at the castle the guards pull into the throne room, and King Alfred is staring me down. I feel something, I don't know what, in the pit of my stomach. As I got closer I noticed a very handsome man, in golden robes, standing behind King Alfred. I pushed to my knees once we came to the bottom of the steps, and King Alfred stood from his throne.

"The scouts found you talking with the Vikings." King Alfred says.

I stand there in silence.

"Very well if you won't speak to me then..." he nods towards the handsome man. "Bishop Heahmund take her, and get some answers." He orders.

"Yes my lord." He bows.

I can't believe, after all this time, I finally found my soulmate. He is not only Christian, he is their Bishop, and he is going to torture me. I am dragged down to the cellars, and chained with my hands above my head. My heart is actually cracking at the thought of the only person that is supposed to love me torturing me, and my mind goes to the Æsir. Of course this is my punishment.

The cellar door opens, brings me out of my thoughts, and my soulmate comes walking in. He lays down a bunch of different instruments on the table next to me, but he just stares at me with his blue eyes. I look ahead at the wall behind him.

"Who are you?" He asks with a confused face.

I don't say anything, I just look ahead, and hope to hold it together.

"Why were you talking to the heathens?" He asks with more authority.

I snap my face to him when he says heathens.

"What? Don't like your friends being referred to as a heathens?'' He taunts me as he walks around me.

My eyes start to water, but I am the daughter of Loki, and I will not break.

"I will be leaving you here to think of your situation." He walks out after that.

I finally take in a breath, and I silently curse my family for hurting me like this when I was actually close to Balder. That whole night I thought of my Christian Bishop soulmate.

Part2 18+

Heahmund's p.o.v

Vision/Dream

As I walk through the woods I hear a soft like giggle, and it calls to me. I fall as a giant wolf stomps in front of me, but just watches me as I walk past it. As I get closer to the giggling I hear water, and see a glow just behind the trees. I'm temporarily blinded by the glow as I pull the branches back, but what I see makes me fall to my knees. The long (h/c) hair, godly (s/c) skin, and the way my body craves her, but who is this woman? I walk closer only to be stopped by a big serpent with rows and teeth roaring at me.

"Jörmungand, It is alright." Her sweet voice calms the creature.

The creature disappears into the water, but I watch as she sways toward me with an eight legged horse creature behind her. I stand on my knees as she gets closer, and I noticed it is the girl from the cellars.

"Sorry of my siblings, they tend to be overprotective." She smiles down at me.

"What is this place?" I grab her waist. "Who are you?"

"I am the Goddess of chaos, and I brought you here to show you who I am." She lightly touched, and ran her fingers over my head. "I'm sorry for what I have done."

"What have you done?" I slowly stand in front of her.

"I have caused a lot of pain in my time, and that goes to the attack on your people." She looks down in shame, but I hold her face in my hands.

"Why do I feel this way to you?" I ask.

She smiles as she slowly leans in, and she softly kisses me.

Done

I'm woken up with a start, but I notice someone shaking me.

"Bishop Heahmund. You must wake up." The guard rushes to say. "The Viking are attacking."

I jump up, get dressed in my armor, and after a kiss to my sword I run out toward the main gate. Those heathens have already gotten into the castle, so I'm killing them as I run. My mind shoots to the girl in the cellars, and I quickly turn around to the cellars. Once there I notice they are all empty. Where did she go? I thought she... I couldn't finish my thought before I'm hit over the head, knocking me out.

(Y/N) p.o.v

After I kiss him I wake up, and I hear crashing, and screaming. I smirk thinking of the chaos that is unfolding, but my heart is heavy thinking of my soulmate fighting in the battle. The cellar door is busted down to the ground, and Angantyr comes running with an axe.

(Norwegian translation from google)

"Hjelp meg."(Help me.) I practically beg.

"Hav skjedde?"(What happened?) He asks as he walks up to me.

"De fant ut at jeg hjalp deg."(They found out I helped you.) I rush.

"Få henne ned, og tilbake til leiren. Jeg vil at hun skal bli tatt vare på."(Get her down, and back to camp. I want her taken care of.) He orders his warriors.

I'm carried all the way to the tunnels, and we run back to the camp. Once there I'm put into a tent next to Angantyr's with food, water, and fire, but my mind only goes to my soulmate. I close my eyes, sinking into his mind being able to look through his eyes, and I guide him to the cellar. As Angantyr's guards came back up through the tunnels I had them come behind Heahmund, knock him out, and bring him to the camp. As he is laid on the bed I grab water, rag, and a salve for his cuts. I can't control my body as it starts to shake.

I'm sitting next to the bed, so I can wipe his forehead and neck everytime I see sweat. I hear talking, so I can only assume that the battle is over. Angantyr came into the tent only to stop short when he saw the Christian Bishop warrior in the bed.

(Again Norwegian transfer from google)

"Hva gjør han her?" (What is he doing here?!) He growls as he throws his sword down.

"Han er min sjelevenn."(He is my soulmate.) I say softly as I look at Heahmund.

"Sejelevenn? Jeg trodde bare gudene hadde venner."(soulmate? I thought only Gods have mates.) He start to calm down. "Hvem er du?"(Who are you?)

"Jeg er (å/n), datter av Loki og Sigyn, gudinnen til chaos."(I am (y/n), daughter of Loki and Sigyn, goddess of chaos.) I sit tall giving him my full title. "Jeg kom til den menneskelige verden for å gjemme meg etter at faren min drepte Balder, og jeg møtte ham da jeg ble fanget."(I came to the human world to hide after my father killed Balder, and I met him when I was captured for speaking with you.)

"Vet han?"(Does he know?) He nods his chin to Heahmund.

"My Goddess." I hear Heahmund gasp as he wakes up.

"Han vet."(He knows.) I say grabbing Heahmund's arm. "I'm here, love" I smile at him.

"Vi vil snakke om dette senere. "(We will talk of this later.) With that Angantyr left the tent.

Heahmund looks around as he sits up, and once his eyes land on me he brings his hand to my cheek.

"I had a vision of you." He moves closer. "I only believed in the savior Jesus Christ, but you..."

"I will not stop you from believing what you want." I interrupted him.

"How can I believe anything else when you are sitting right here." He runs a hand through my hair. "You might do evil bidding, but I feel in my soul I belong with you. I don't care who you are running from, I will fight for you." He looks in my eyes.

"Heahmund, why would you fight for something you are against?" I shake my head.

"Say it again." He smiles at me as he lays me down with him leaning over me.

"Say what?"

"My name." He leans down to my ear. "It sounds like an angel calling me to heaven.''

"Heahmund, I'm not an angel." I giggle.

He growls in my ear before pulling back to look in my eyes.

"No, you are my goddess." With that he kisses me hard.

The way my body starts buzzing as if I have bees flying on my skin, and the more his hands move on my body the more I need him. I start ripping away his ties, armor, and as I'm ripping away at his clothes he has ripped my dress for my chest to expose my breast. His lips burn as he kisses down from my neck to my nipple, and I arch into him as he lightly bites it.

"Heahmund." I gasp.

He gets in between my legs as he raises the dress off of me, and his eyes run over my body. With the heat of his body on mine just makes me want him more. He pulls my leg around his waist to slide into me, and he stops for a moment.

"Goddess you are..." He grunts as he starts to move.

I wrap my arms around his neck to bring him closer, and he kisses along my ear.

"You make me feel free." He whispers as he starts going faster.

The way he is grinding, pounding, and grabbing me, my mind shuts off completely. As I scratch down his back I roll my hips against him, but he flips us for me to be on top. I smile at him as he grabs my hips, and I place my hands on his chest while I slowly move my hips. As I move faster he bites his lip, and my head falls back as I enjoy being with him. He pulls me to his chest, kisses me hard, and he starts pounding into me. I put one hand on his cheek as the other goes under his shoulder, and I just hide my face into his chest as I can't control my moans. He growls in my ear, and we move fast together before we finish together. When I got to get off of him he kept his arm on my waist, and ran a hand through my hair.

"I'm not leaving you." He says kissing my head.

The rest of the night we talk about how we will live together, and I answer his questions on everything he could think of, mostly of the Gods. We fell asleep with me on his chest, and his arms around me.

The next morning, Angantyr asked what was going to happen, and when I told him Heahmund had renounced his faith for me.

Once we were back in Denmark, Angantyr had given us some land, and once his people learned who I was they gifted us different types of goods. I, after countless of saying no, repay them by making sure they are protected. Once settled, in the middle of summer, we married, because Angantyr doesn't have an heir, Heahmund became head guard as well as next in line to rule. As winter came to an end I found out I was with child, and our son, Rune, was born. He is a warrior just like his father, always watching him train, and being attached to him. Once he was 3 I gave birth to our daughter, Thyra. I could tell right away she had power, and I didn't know it was animal shifting until I found a little fox in her bassinet. I cursed my father once she shifted back.

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