DARK ROMANCE || +18 ⸺ ❝ Acha que isso é tortura? ❞ 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐞📄 ⸺ "Nesta Larssen era uma jovem vampira vivia em prol de ajudar a sua família a ter uma boa qualidade de vida ao fazer entregas. Até que em uma noite em uma taverna clandestina, Nesta conhece Demitrius, o filho de um ser poderoso, braço direito do Imperador de Sarcóvia. E em uma dessas entregas, mal sabia a garota que ao presenciar um ato criminoso, conheceria o demônio que encontraria nela, tudo o que procurava." [ 𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗮 𝗼𝗯𝗿𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲́𝗺 𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘀] [𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗰̧𝗮̃𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮: +18] 🏅1° em darkfantasy. 🥇1º em Vampiros. © original by: torrancswife plágio é crime.

-and when I am six feet under and the bugs are eating my heart, all they will taste is you FemOc x Sihtric.

Revere harem. Enemies to lovers. This story follows Eva, the defiant and passionate daughter of King Alfred. Born into power but driven by her own fire, Eva finds herself caught between two worlds: the orderly, suffocating expectations of court life in Wessex, and the chaotic, thrilling freedom of life among outlaws. After being swept away by Uhtred of Bebbanburg-England's most dangerous and captivating warrior-Eva becomes entangled in a bold journey north, surrounded by Danes, traitors, and the gruff, irresistible charms of Finan and Sihtric. Her fiery attitude clashes with the two warriors and evolves into a forbidden and electrifying romance that no one saw coming. But peace never lingers long. Secrets, betrayals, and the threat of war constantly pull Eva in every direction. When she's dragged back to court to answer to her father and brother, she defies them once more-only to flee into the arms of the outlaws who have claimed her heart. Together, they face battles, escape plots, political games, and stolen nights filled with longing and heat. As tensions rise across Mercia and whispers of a Great Army grow louder, Eva must decide where her loyalty lies: with the family who raised her or the men who taught her how to truly live.

"do not think me too weak, lord king. my courage is a match for any man,"

༺♰༻ She had travelled far and wide, through lands that reeked of iron and incense, where saints bled and sinners prayed. She had warred with angels and supped with devils, her blade wet with mercy and vengeance alike. She had watched kingdoms crawl gasping from the womb, only to be cradled by the wrong kings, crowned by unworthy hands. She had seen men die with her name fumbling from their lips, a final breath wasted on a woman made of storm and bone. She had known cruelty so intimately it had become her second skin and now, somehow, she was beginning to know love. It frightened her. It softened her. Perhaps that was why it felt like dying. Maybe, she thought, she'd choose love anyway. Reciprocity- it all came down to that in the end, Karasteinna supposed. Love was not conquest nor surrender, not giver nor receiver but the trembling place between. As with lovers: when it is right, you cannot say who is kissing whom or whose soul is devouring the other. You only know that you are both burning and for once, neither of you minds. the last kingdom finan x oc season 2 - ??? smut warning

In the heart of the Viking world, where gods walk among men and destiny is forged in the heat of battle, Yggdrasil Ivarsdottir's tale is one of power, vengeance, and survival. Born the daughter of Ivar the Boneless, a feared warlord, and a shieldmaiden touched by Freya herself, Yggdrasil is no ordinary woman. Trained in both the brutal art of war and the mystical ways of the gods, she carries a fire within her that cannot be extinguished. When a raid goes horribly wrong and she is captured by Christian forces, Yggdrasil endures unimaginable torment. Yet, even in captivity, her spirit remains unbroken. Freed by a kind-hearted warrior, she is taken in by a new family-but the gods are not finished with her. As her past collides with her future, Yggdrasil's journey will intertwine with her brother bounded without blood-Uthred. The blood of warriors calls to her, and the path to vengeance is long and fraught with danger. From the icy shores of Norway to the heart of Saxon lands, Yggdrasil will carve her name into history, with the might of the gods behind her-and a heart that beats for those she loves, and those she will fight for. Prepare for a story where myth meets the bloodied fields of war, and destiny is written in the flames of battle. This is the saga of a warrior born of mortals and gods, whose name will echo through the ages.

The story pops in and out of the true storyline of the last kingdom. The story is about the fourth child of Ragnar the Fearless. Ragnar, Uhtred and Thyra's little sister, that was born with overwhelming power radiating from her, Ragnar the Fearless decides to send her to the witch who is blood-bonded to Freyja to help guide her. It is about her journey with Sihtric Kjartansson. I wrote this a while back, so now I am merely editing and uploading.

"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

────୨ৎ──── Kára survived fire, loss, and a childhood torn apart by violence. Taken under the wing of Ragnar the Elder, she learns the ways of the Danes, the secrets of the forest, and the skills to survive a world that does not forgive weakness. Years pass. She grows sharp, silent, and unbreakable, her long black hair and striking presence commanding attention even in the chaos of the hall. Bonds form quietly-with Uhtred, the fiery boy brought from the Saxon wars but the past never fully releases its grip. Then comes Sihtric, a warrior whose skill in battle is matched only by the pull he has on her heart. Yet Kára refuses to give in; she believes love is a weakness, a luxury she cannot afford. And still, as war and loyalty collide, she must navigate the dangerous path between survival and the stirring of emotions she cannot name. A story of courage, loyalty, and a heart forged in fire-where every choice carries the weight of life, death, and desire. ────୨ৎ──── Oc x Sihtric Season 2 - Season ?

"Goodbye is the hardest thing to say to someone who means the world to you, especially when goodbye isn't what you want." - Selena Parker to Jax Teller I don't own SOA nor the pics i post. i only own my OCs,