Anglosaxons Stories

Enchanted Rose: Nestled behind the towering walls of Castello di Volterra, the hidden garden is a secluded paradise that few have the privilege to see. Entering through an ornate wrought-iron gate, one is immediately enveloped in the fragrance of blooming roses, their vibrant reds, pinks, and whites creating a striking contrast against the lush greenery. The garden, though not vast, is a masterpiece of design-every path, every flowerbed carefully planned to evoke a sense of tranquility and wonder. The cobblestone paths, worn smooth by centuries of footsteps, wind through the garden like a river, leading visitors past artfully arranged flowerbeds, ancient stone benches, and delicate marble statues that seem almost alive in the moonlight. The tall hedges that encircle the garden create a natural barrier, offering privacy and a sense of enclosure, making the space feel like a world unto itself. At the heart of the garden lies a small fountain, its gentle trickle of water providing a soothing backdrop to the symphony of nature. The fountain is crafted from white marble, depicting a pair of doves mid-flight, their wings outstretched as if about to take off into the night sky. Around the fountain, clusters of lavender and jasmine add their sweet fragrance to the air, mingling with the heady scent of the roses. As the sun sets, the garden transforms into a magical oasis under the glow of the moon and stars. The silver light bathes the flowers, casting long, soft shadows that dance across the cobblestones. The leaves rustle softly in the breeze, and the entire garden seems to hum with an ancient, timeless energy, as if it holds secrets long forgotten by the outside world. This is a place where one can lose themselves in the beauty of nature, where the cares of the world fade away, leaving only the soft whispers of the night and the serene presence of the flowers. It is a sanctuary, a place for quiet reflection, or perhaps even the blossoming of a new romance.

- A person by the name of y/n peterson, they live in (perfered state) in the united states, their mother has told y/n that a friend of hers and a few other people will be staying with them for the next 2 weeks, of course, as someone who simply wanted their personal space, y/n did not likes this, simply because they felt they were in danger by strangers being let into her house. - Hopefully, during these 2 weeks, they'll be in her own little reality where they get to meet english monarchs, their current hyperfocus, they've been doing heavy research on them for the past 2 1/2 years all starting off of a school project. What happens if Y/N goes into a world 1,000 years into the past to meet people they don't exactly know? - warning this my contain strong language

One of these girls is not like the others. Liliwin Somerhild is the Visigoth heir. She is destined to rule the tribe like her father before her, but her grandmother's work as a shaman interests her more. She's dragged into a ritual to summon the ancient goddess of war Frejya, to protect her people from the invading Romans. What could go wrong?