The Last Kingdom: Bastard of BebbanBurg: The ‘wolf’

A.D. 877 Kingdom of Wessex, Winchester Palace

/pov Alfred/

"Ealdorman Odda what's the current numbers of your Devonshire 'Fyrd'?" I ask my most trusted chief advisor and general Ealdorman Odda the 'elder'..

"At this moment your largest 'fyrd' the Devonshire 'Fyrd' is at a full twelve hundred men your grace.. they are well-fed.. healthy.. and ready to do your bidding your grace.." Odda informs me and the rest of the council..

"Your grace.. please.. might I mention the 'wolf' please.. he has his common folk spreading tales that he is a descendant of whoever Genghis Khan is.. claiming his ancestor was born into this world from a wolf.. the church feels this man is becoming too large a threat.. something must be done to slow down the speed of his gathering and amassing of great wealth.. and building armies and ships with it.. with only respect I ask you to do something your grace.." I hear Bishop Asher plea'd

"Bishop Asher.. we have enough enemies as it is.. it would be extremely unwise to try to make the 'wolf' of all people one of them.. we can't even afford to risk the chance of drawing his ire and attention to Wessex right now.." Odda the Younger says as he looks proud of himself.. ignorant fool..

"The Bishop is not wrong.. Odda the Younger is not wrong as well.. and that is why we have these meetings.. to discuss our possible actions.. and reactions.. we and our enemies may make.. or may not make.. what I do not like.. is not knowing my enemies.. I will not strike out in the dark hoping and praying my blade will fall on my enemies.. swinging blindly.. I will not do it.. send more spies.. bribe more of his officers or citizens holding important positions.. I want eyes and ears all over this realm reporting news back to me.. I want to know the 'wolf'.. how he thinks.. why he thinks how he thinks.. I want to know what he bloody fucking eats.. in the mornings when he wakes up.. before he goes to sleep at night.. I want to know who he's fucking.. who he is not fucking.. I want to know everything.. and you are the men who will make it so.. and I will not tolerate failure gentleman.. make it so gentleman.. remember.. thats all for today.." I finished saying to them.. now Im off the be with my wife.. Aethelflaed is already three.. Aelswith will be bringing my son into this world any day now.. Edward shall be my perfect 'heir'.. the perfect 'heir' for the perfect kingdom of 'England'..

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/pov Aelswith/

O my god.. hes here again.. how does he sneak into this palace at any and all times of the night with all the guards.. I shake awake from my slumber as I hear the door to my chambers shut.. alerting me to the fact that the 'wolf' has entered my bed-chambers.. like he has done so frequently over these last two years or so..

Since the first time he marked his prey and ruined my body.. he approaches me as I shake awake like he always does.. before I can fully open my eyes.. hes there.. pressing his hands over my mouth sealing it shut.. flipping me over on the bed.. grabbing my hair by the back of my head.. shoving me face-first.. right down on my cushions.. I rest my head on as I sleep at night.. he just spat right on my asshole didn't he.. o my god he usually doesn't start straight out with my ass.. he usually fucks my cunny-hole first.. o my god it's going in..

"Mfhmgg.. Mmghggh..!" I start to struggle and try to yell through the pillow to no avail..

He whispers "shh.. hush.. just be calm.. you knew I would come again didn't you.. you knew this would never end huh.. I'd always come back.. whenever I'm ready and wanting to.. you knew that didn't you.. it excites you doesn't it.. you little sexy whore.. I wonder if Alfred knows what I do to you.. over and over.. night after night.. while he sleeps alone.. here I am with you.. spitting on your little asshole that used to look like a cute little pink button at one time.. o but not any more.. never again to look like it once did.. not after what I've done to it.. ahh there we go.. all the way in your ass.. thats right.. uh.." right in my ears before plunging his dick to the balls all the way down my poor anus.. ramming in and out of it.. stretching it to the limit.. over and over until finally shooting his hot sticky seed in my mouth.. after he pulled his cock that was covered in my pussy juice.. out of my ass then shoving it in my throat.. leaving a sour taste in my mouth..

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/pov Aethelwold/

"You want to know what I heard.. I heard the 'wolf' kidnapped an eldest daughter called Lady Gisela of 'Runcoffa'.. daughter of an Mercian Ealdorman named Offa.. I heard her beauty is the kind of which wars are started for.. the 'wolf' supposedly keeps the fine wench in his bed-chambers tied up with ropes.. he mounts and ruts her on the daily.. he refuses to return said daughter to her father.. atleast until he has paid back all of his debt to the 'wolf' that he owes him.. for gambling on bare-knuckle'd boxing.. it's a big hit right now in Oxford.. they say the 'wolf' always collects.. on all and every debt he is owed.. and will ever be owed.." I tell the boys as we pound down tankard after tankard of mead one after the other getting openly inebriated for the start of my morning..

"I heard about that too.. what about the one where the 'wolf' sent one of his 'wolf-bitches' to wales.. on a ship like one none has ever seen before.. no oars.. just sails that fill with and stretch.. with the wind.. and the ship.. 'glides' almost my flying through the seas.. cutting through the waves.. like children running through fields of corn.. scattering the stalks apart.. she supposedly slew an entire war-band of Danes.. led by Skorpa of the 'White-Horse'.. who was rather known himself to be an competent leader and warrior.. after she killed the Danes she turned around and.. did a backflip.. whilst spinning in mid-flip through the air.. kicking her leg around like a whip.. kicking King Caenwulf's head right off his shoulders.. they say his head exploded when it hit against the ramparts of the fortress they were at.. ya see I heard it from this kin of mine I got.. his uncles wife whom passed away.. best friends sister.. who is married to one of the house-guards sent with the 'she-wolf'.. and said 'house-guard'.. said he watched it all.. swore on the Bible he did.. said he even fired two arrows with his 'yew' longbow the 'wolf' gave them when they were first recruited into the 'hounds' of Oxford.. and he took two heads himself.. now with those two heads in his possession.. he said he will turn them over to the 'wolf'.. he will then be made a noble.. and given two whole acres of farm-land.. he said it's good land too.. fertile soil for growing crops and feeding families.. can you believe that? Just killing two Danes.. now hes going to be a noble and officer in the 'wolf's' army.. he'll have his own land to start a family now.. my ma says she'll send me to Oxford whether I want to or not.." Cleft-lip'd Piper said as our plates of 'tacos' and 'chips' with 'salsa' arrive at our table..

"Fuck! How do they make these.. I don't even know what to call them.. they are so divine.. so godly.. mmm yes.. what's the name of this tavern again.. James?" I ask my other partner-in-crime.. as I taste our selected vittles for an early 'brunch'..

"Hmm.. I don't know I'll ask.. Wench! Yes you.. the blonde-haired.. chestly.. fairest maiden in this damn'd tavern.. yes you.. come here.. what's the name of this fine establishment my dear?" Scar-Face James said.. handling my question..

"Good evening m'lord.. this 'eatery' is named 'Den of the 'Wolf'.. I sure hope you have enjoyed your meals.. and you all come visit us agains.." the bar-wench replied.. I couldn't even say anything after that.. so the 'wolf' already has his claws stretching into and around Winchester.. poor Alfred.. I imagine he lacks the knowledge of his rival already having owned businesses.. employing employees.. providing jobs for Alfred's citizens.. all whilst being right under his own nose.. next thing you know the 'wolf' will be fucking Queen Aelswith or some wench all over the 'Royal palace' while no one ever being the wiser of it.. Christ help us..