"I did not want this life. I was made for so much more than being handed to a man old enough to be my father." "Watch your tongue," her father warned. "No. For once, you will listen to me." Tears burned in her eyes, but she refused to look away. "You sold me. For land. For power. For your own gain. You speak of honor, but there is no honor in what you did." "Everything I did was for this family." "Do not lie to me!" she shouted. "You did it for yourself. You sacrificed me because it was easier than sacrificing anything of your own." Her father stepped forward, his expression hardening. "You have food, a home, a husband who can provide for you. Most women would be grateful." A bitter laugh escaped her. "Grateful? You expect gratitude? You cursed me. You took every dream I ever had and buried it beneath a marriage I never wanted. You ended my life before it even began." Silence filled the room. Mildritha's voice dropped to a whisper, somehow more painful than her shouting. "I was your daughter. I trusted you to protect me." Her eyes met his. "Instead, you were the one who destroyed me." For a moment, her voice broke. "And I will never forgive you for it." The Last Kigndom Before season 3 - ? Female Oc x Finan the Agile

When Rosalie and Emmett Cullen adopt a newborn orphan, they finally find the family they've always longed for. Raised among vampires, Evangeline grows up in the strange, secretive world of Forks, caught between love, danger, and destiny. But everything changes when Paul Lahote, one of the Quileute wolves, unexpectedly imprints on her. Bound by supernatural laws yet torn by old rivalries, their connection sparks a forbidden love that threatens to reignite the fragile peace between pack and coven. In a town where loyalty can cost everything, she must choose between the family that saved her and the future she never saw coming. A Twilight reimagining of star-crossed love, where fate writes its own story-whether they're ready for it or not.

"I can't. This is wrong," Ælflæd whispered, her hands trembling as she pushed Sihtric away, though her fingers lingered for a heartbeat too long. Sihtric frowned, hurt flashing across his face. "How is it wrong?" "Because the Danes took everything from me," she said, her voice cracking. "My home. My family. I'm supposed to hate you. I'm supposed to hate all of you. My faith demands it. My people demand it." He stepped closer, but slower this time, as if approaching a frightened animal. "And what do you demand?" She swallowed. "God says it is wrong." "Does he?" Sihtric asked gently. "Or do men speak for him?" Her breath faltered. "If loving me brings you peace instead of pain... if it makes you feel alive instead of hollow... how can that be wrong?" he continued. "I am not the man who hurt you. I would burn before I ever became them." Silence fell between them. Nothing about him felt dark. And that terrified her more than anything. The Last Kingdom Season 1 - Female Oc x Sihtric Kjartansson

Freya has always belonged to war. To blood. To blades. To the gods that never answered. But when Sihtric Kjartansson enters her life, she begins to wonder if there is more to living than surviving. And in a world where loyalty can be bought, broken, or buried, wanting something for herself may be the most dangerous choice she ever makes. (s2-5+seven kings must die)

She had known many names throughout her life - men had the tendency to rename her. Her brothers had renamed her first, stripping her of her pagan heritage as they tried to make a god-fearing child out of her. Thore Ivarson had renamed her after he had claimed her, his sword cutting through flesh and bone of the ones she had once known as family - until she couldn't even remember their names. Everyone had tried to mould her to their liking; twisting and stretching her bones and skin, cutting out parts they didn't want and adding those they wanted her to embody. For as long as she could remember she had been a pawn in the hands of men to whom she bowed and to whom she obliged. For him she always had been a shadow that he wanted to bring into the light, his fingers barely grasping her even when she stood near; her face always hidden with only her eyes burning themselves into his mind until he believed the Three Spinners themselves had woven his dreams. Sihtric Kjartansson found himself entangled in the dark tendrils of her bing, drawn to her by whatever higher power had taken hold of them both and ignoring the obsacles that awaited him when he would be able to reach her. Little did he know that the greatest obstacle would be found in herself, for who could rely on a person that mistook poison for love and love for poison? "What was your sweetest lie," he whispered. "That I loved you," she answered with her heart erupting into countless pieces. Everyone knew that the Shadow-Wife of Thore Ivarson was not capable of love. But Zvora Vranek wanted to be. Sihtric Kjartansson x OC @plavvusa

REWRITING ✵ 'You will find me when you return, even if you're a thousand years late.' In which Lynette the bastard daughter of Ælfric is given to Earl Kjartan of Dunholm in hopes to keep some semblance of peace among the two Lords. Quiet and reserved Lynette kept to herself out of fear, always obeying and doing as told to do. Through the orchard of thorned flowers that is her mind Sihtric Kjartansson, the bastard and ignored son of Kjartan, managed to cut the thorns and make home between the foliage of mysteries that obscure her. ---- #1 in thelastkingdomfanfic #1 in sihtric #1 in uhtredragnarsson #4 in sihtrickjartansson #5 in tragiclovestory

There are two types of slavery. Finan had experienced the physical kind; forced to work to the bone, tortured with labour day after day and given no name but his new occupation. Lyssa was a slave to marriage, to her husband, to the men in her life and she ached for freedom despite knowing that she was stronger than them all; that she could kill them with her sword. Finding her brother, Uhtred, the Dane-Slayer, was the plan. Finding Finan the Agile was not. In her was a kindness he longed for and him a now physical freedom that she dreamed of. Finan is running from a past and Lyssa, a present. What could they possibly find in each other that they could not create themselves? Finan the Agile x OC [Mid Season 2 - Season 4] SECOND BOOK (in listed works) [Season 5 - Seven Kings Must Die]

In a world of power and peril, Sihtric and Embla are drawn together by forces they cannot control. Secrets, loyalty, and desire pull them into a story where every choice matters.

"I don't know who I am without duty." In which Æthelflæd's lady-in-waiting finds an unlikely family in Uhtred's band, and must learn to live for herself. sihtric x fem!OC

When Signe was young, Earl Ragnar banished her father Kjartan and half-brother Sven from his land. But instead of condemning her to the same fate, he took the girl he was already fond of and raised her alongside his own children, as well as the Saxon slaves Brida and Uhtred. Years later when Earl Rangnar is killed, a devastated and enraged Signe joins Uhtred on his quest to reclaim his birthright and to kill the man who took their family from them. To kill her father, Kjartan *** - Eventual FemOC X Finan (but unbelievably slow burn - as in, we start in season 1 and he doesn't appear until season 2, sort of slow) - multiple love interests. (?) - I think I accidently made the Fem OC have an emotional affair with Alfred.