the timeline settles in this current time period where the Nordic countries discovered a human that dates back to long ago well-preserved under the frozen ice. (Countryhumans x Viking! Gender neutral reader) A culprit had melted the ice, setting free the Viking that supposedly should have been dead. Watch as Y/N struggles to communicate with others. "Ice to meet you!" "𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙤𝙣?"

Old family members coming back to live? If something like that would happened, most people would feel joy and happiness. Well, not Germany. 3rd Place on #germany on 06.02.2025 1st Place on #countryhumans on 24.11.2025 Inspired by @OnyxxCrow And @Forelle For world-building and powers. Meaning some might match because I think they are awesome, but I am not straightforward copying their works.

An old retired artist who left a massive impact on the countries in the music industry suddenly disappeared and came back. "𝙺𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚑! 𝚈/𝙽, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗!!" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞? 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜." The country has been long forgotten by the public and even the countries around them. (Countryhumans x Country! GN! Reader) But their sudden presence weren't left unnoticed by artist countries.

ʚɞ 𝚈𝚊𝚗! 𝚅𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙲𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚡 𝙶𝙽! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 __________ ❛❛An angel should never fall in love with anyone!❜❜ ❛❛𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭?❜❜ Vatican has taken quite a liking towards a certain someone. Soon enough, the liking began to turn into obsession. _________________ 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥: 19/10/24 𝔼𝕟𝕕: tbc Note: TW: killing, yandere behaviours (Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with the warnings!) ___________________________ I plan for this book to be short, around 10 chapters! Image not by me btw!

This story isn't meant to glorify war, imperialism, Hindu or Muslim extremism, nor is it meant to change your perspective on history (Disclaimer ; This book contains dark topics), - The air over Agra hung heavy with the breath of a thousand fires. From the marble terraces of the fort, the city unfolded like a tapestry of red dust and sullen silence, where life had neither halted nor resumed-merely bent in waiting. The Yamuna river slithered below, indifferent as ever. There, beneath the last hush of dusk, stood the Emperor. Not yet fully Emperor in formality, but in essence, he was more than any coronation could make him. - (Might not be fully historically accurate-- also took some liberties for the CH aspect of the story... also it only covers the reign of Aurangzeb. The other Mughal Emperors reign might get their own book someday)