Sihtric Stories

Through blood and power The Gods will make themselves heard on earth And woe to those who harm their messenger Born as a Saxon named Judith. Died and reborn as a Dane named Freya. She remembers perfectly the day she drowned, and the day the gods decided to offer her their protection... and their powers. Freya, a former Saxon captured by Earl Ragnar, was offered the gods' protection after her death. Some called it a "miracle," others an "abomination," but the most common name was... The Great Seer. Freya possessed power and fear, and she wouldn't hesitate to use this gift to protect those she considered her family. As she joins her biological brother Uthred in his quest for fame, her path will cross with that of a Dane with mismatched eyes and a particularly seductive Irishman. These two men may well have been placed in her path to offer her everything she desired. {Finan x oc x Sihtric} Season 2 - Seven Kings Must Die Published every week

in his efforts (if they can be called that) to reclaim his ancestral home, uhtred ragnarsson stumbles upon something, or rather someone, who becomes much more precious to him than bebbanburg would ever be. so how does this someone, sunniva of northumbria, survive when he is gone? how does she find herself again after experiencing all that she has? (a/n - i renamed this fic cos i thought the new one is cooler - still named after a song tho!! slow like honey by fiona apple - check it out!)

"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

You are the daughter of some of the finest warriors this land as ever seen. Do not be surprised when the world comes for you. The Last Kingdom x OC

"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

Emeline Briyar was the daughter of a Lord of East Anglia. Betrothed to the son of a Lord of Wessex, who could lay claim to the throne one day. All her life she had been trained how to be a wife and a mother. That was until her town was pillaged by Danes. Now she was a Lady of nowhere but the road she travelled and the sword she carried. And then she met Uhtred, lord of nowhere, and his band of merry reprobates and along with them, Finan- the foul-mouthed, warrior hearted Irishman- whom she very soon found laying claim to her heart. (Book 1) (Takes place between season 3 and 4)

"Perhaps I may let you live." She said, staring down at the man at the end of her sword. "Without your balls, perhaps," the Irishman chuckled at his joke, watching the scene unfold. Steele Ragnarsdóttir, the northern and southern white lady, walks in the shadows, purging those who dare to cross her path.A woman who travels with her adopted brother, Uhtred, is despised because of their Danish ways. Alongside her companions, she fights for her beliefs, destroying any wall that stands within their path. Can one bastard son melt the ladies' hearts, as they all say, or will another? Warning, there is heavy use of words and mature content. If you have read or watched TLK then you know. Definitely violence and blood mentioned in the story, you have been warned. This is my first story actually written. Definitely random thought turned into this so please enjoy! Disclaimer: I do not own TLK nor do I own the TLK characters.

She was once a princess, was the daughter of a loving father and stern mother. Now she is banished from being royalty by an act not of her own making. The oldest daughter of Alfred and Aelswith cast out and only her and Uhtred know the full story. But she has not been abandoned, for Uhtred takes her under his wing, trains her, loves her, protects her. This is the story of Adelina. Destiny is all. Finan/OC

❝𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐬❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a healer has been dealt a horrible hand in life and her nun sister wields a sword for a living ⥰⥰⥰✥ ➺❥ all plot's, character's, etc. except my oc's belong to netflix ➺❥ the last kingdom: season 2 - 3 ➺❥ whoopzydaizi© 2024 ➺❥ cover by quicksilvrs <3 ⥰⥰⥰✥ ➺❥ started: 30 august 2024 ➺❥ finished: tba ➺❥ published: 19 september 2024

a 'the last kingdom' fanfiction ocxcanon book warnings include: gore, sexist scenes, typical warnings for tlk please proceed with caution, i will always put specific warnings before every chapter begins!

"no man should fall for such a bloodthirsty woman."

" Blood For Everyone! " ''It's insane that Ragnar's bloodline is still walking around as if they're grandfather and his sons didn't destroy almost every part of England. ''

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦 ── •✧• ── As the youngest child of Uhtred, born from a single night of passion and her mother passing from child birth- Klara was brought to Uhtred as only a toddler upon returning to Wessex. Where not only has Uhtred been brought to be responsible for another daughter, but also king edward's son. ᵒᶜ ˣ ᵃᵉᵗʰᵉˡˢᵗᵃⁿ

"You are a bastard, born to a Heathen's seed. You are nothing." "I am a woman," she replied simply. "I am everything and more."

Finan makes a comment that makes Sihtric worry he's not taking good enough care of Ealhswith.

❝Pray that your gods show mercy, because I will not.❞ ━ the last kingdom ━ season two ━ finan the agile

"I was always taught that there is no such thing as destiny. The choices we make lead us to our goal. There are no Gods, no Nornir who weave the threads at the foot of Yggdrasil,... Only our actions and our thoughts dictate our life. Sometimes our actions lead us to make bad choices. But in no case, it is the superior beings who dictate what we do. We are the architects of our actions as the creed states. But today, my perspective is changing... What if destiny really does exist... What if that's what brought me, to an unknown land... away from everything I know, away from everything with a heavy burden on my shoulders." [The Last Kingdom crossover Assassin's Creed.]

Haunted by increasingly sexual dreams of Uhtred, King Alfred struggles leading Wessex whilst battling his sinful desires. As rumours of a new Dane force spread, Alfred defies Uhtred's advice and sets off on a journey to protect Mercia's lands, and hopefully find divine guidance. It all goes wrong when Alfred is captured by the new Dane army disguised as holy monks. When Uhtred rides to save him he too is captured. The two men are forced into closeness in an underground dungeon as tensions in Wessex rise, and Aethelflaed, her men, and Uhtred's men are on the hunt to rescue them.

Cordelia had lived a life without doubt or much obligation, as the daughter of Lord Odda and second child. Duty and responsibility fell upon her elder brother. Years she'd spent with Lady Aethelflead carefree and living as young ladies. Though the weight of her fathers wealth and lands soon fell upon her with the death of her brother and decline of her fathers health. The duty of marriage being pushed on her too soon, Cordelia seeks an escape. The proposed solution: Sihtric