"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

"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

Cwen of Bebbanburg had known death. It frequented her life more than she could say in a short amount of time. And yet life had taken its course when Uhtred, her brother, was taken from her and she was kept in Bebbanburg, in a home that did not feel like a home. As she grows, taking care of her cousin and surviving under her uncle, Cwen finds that she cannot survive for long as long as Aelfric feels threatened by Uhtred. It takes all the power she knows she does not have to find her brother and gain her freedom. (The Last Kingdom Season 1 - The Last Kingdom: Seven Kings Must Die)

-- A little girl watched her village burn, the only world she ever knew. Her mother was killed in front of her and taken as a slave for the Danes that destroyed her world. She was ripped from her Christian world and thrown into the ruthless world of the pagans. **** Fem Oc x Finan Extreme Slow-Burn Friends - Lovers

i would leave if only i could find a reason. finan the agile 𝒙 fem!oc ❪ the last kingdom s2 - skmd ❫ © wr4ithz, 2025

▐ ˚. 𓄹 ｡ ☾ 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣 ﹆ 𓄼 ⤾ 𓂅 ⤷ ❛ 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫. ❜ ✎ᝰ WHERE THE YOUNG BASTARD PRINCE AETHELSTAN, UNDER THE WARD OF LORD UHTRED OF BEBBANBURG, FALLS ENTANGLED WITH SOLVI, SEERESS DAUGHTER OF SKADE, THE YOUNG WITCH. ◞ ❪ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙳𝙾𝙼. ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟺 - 𝟻 + 𝟽𝙺𝙼𝙳. ❫ ❪ 𝙰𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙻𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽. ❫ ❪ @ 𝚈𝙰𝙽𝙼𝙴𝙸𝟸𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹. ❫ ❪ 𝙲𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 : 𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙱𝚈 𝙼𝙴. ❫

"Why do they call her the angel of death?" "Because when she has you in her grip, it's not the gods who decide your death, it's not them who write your destiny. It's her - the angel of death who decides how you die. That woman is made of both gods and monsters with the beauty of an angry storm over ocean waters. You can either love her or hate her." "Do you love her?" "I'd be the stupidest man on earth not to. But I'd also be telling lies if I said I wasn't terrified of her." 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖-𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍, 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒, 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 - 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒,

"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

༺♰༻ 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

"You are much too pretty to simply be the blacksmith's daughter." "And you are much too handsome to be a bastard." Sihtric x OC. 18+. Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays.