Vikings Stories

Bálburunn was found in a forest as a baby, taken in by the local madman, Floki. Her life is changed she is introduced to Ragnar Lothbrok and his son Björn. She is a fierce warrior, even at the age of ten - deadly with any blade. Björn takes notice, promising to surpass her one day, despite being two years older. Björn x OC fanfic. Will eventually contain explicit scenes.

When Ivar meets a girl with flaming red hair and eyes that cannot see, he begins to wonder how a sightless girl can see so much beauty in the world... And in him.

When a Princess demands her oppressive father freedom and he denies she takes it in her own hands. She take the advantage of her favorite brother named Crown Prince of Al-Andalus and the lovely visit of the Vikings to break hell loose. **************************************************************** "She killed her father and made a deal with her brother" said Hvitserk before I could answer him, he was getting annoyed by his uncle quite quickly. "Dear lord" said the priest making the cross sign towards me and then he did it to himself. "You will burn in hell" he said. "Flectere si nequeo superos, Archeronta Movebo" I said to the priest "If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell" I said looking into the eye of the priest and smiling a little as he paled as he heard the words in Latin. "So yes maybe I will burn in hell or be in Valhalla" I added. *****************************************

ʜᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇɴɪᴛᴇɴᴛ ʙᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴᴇᴅ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛᴛᴏ. In which a Christian princess is married to a Viking.

Being in the wrong place at the wrong time was all it took for Adelasia's whole life to turn upside down. After being captured by the heathens raiding her city and taken all the way to the cold North, the youngest Ragnarsson takes an interest in her. Not particularly enjoying his cruel treatment, Adelasia can't help but wonder if she is able to survive life that far from home as she tries to find her place among foreign people. ||| Ivar The Boneless ||| Starting in season 4B ||| Cover by selyxe

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A collection of one-shots and drabbles focusing on Alexios, Deimos, Brasidas, Eivor, Ivarr, and Edward. [requests are currently: CLOSED] Note that this book contains some stories rated 18+; such stories will be identified with a warning before the main text body. Lovely cover created by @pen-in-hand.

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Meet Hicca Grimborn. Hiccups long lost Twin sister. it happened when the two were just infants. there was a horrible storm. Stoick and Valka had to abandon ship when lightning struck their boat. they saved their son but were too late to grab the girl. the lovers were devastated and heartbroken. they had lost their daughter. but in reality the small cradle that held the girl, by some miracle brought on by the Norse Gods, was intact the small child bawling. the floating cradle washed up to shore on a lone island. where she was found by Viggo of all people, when he docked ship. ‼️THIS BOOK IS BEING REWRITTEN!!!!!!‼️

The story is a mix of the stories of the worlds of League of Legends, Legends of Runeterra and Arcane, specifically telling the stories of the heroes of Freljord and how they started, after the story of the Warmother comics and revolves around four characters: Ashe, Sejuani, Lissandra and Trundle.

Feared by hunters and marked by battle, the Dragon Wraith moves like a storm across the sea, freeing dragons and vanishing into mist. Few know she was once Freya of Berk - sister to Hiccup, daughter of Stoick - and fewer still know she is the reason Drago Bludvist bears only one arm. When a young hunter named Eret begins to question the legend he's been chasing, their clash ignites more than war. As old wounds resurface, Freya must decide where she truly belongs - with the dragons she swore to protect, or the family that she has finally found again.

⚔️ Listen to the complete audiobook of The Path on YouTube: https://youtu.be/nd0n3rgMkFg?si=qayQ32jGSYc6WMTT 📖 The Path is now published in full on Amazon: Read/Buy here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GN2L6P8N - Kai is initiated into the "The Path," the Viking rite of passage. If he survives his rite of passage he will live amongst his Nordic brothers as an elite hunter and warrior; but if he fails this rite of passage he will never return. Kai's journey becomes a quest for truth and redemption, as he navigates the complex theological and political landscape, facing difficult choices that challenge his most fundamental beliefs about power, sacrifice, and the nature of divine will. The story blends elements of historical fiction, fantasy, and adventure, exploring timeless themes of identity, loyalty, and the struggle between individual agency and the forces that seek to control one's fate. As Kai's odyssey unfolds, he is forced to confront the harsh realities of war, the allure of violence, and the transformative power of faith, ultimately wrestling with whether true strength is found in conquest or found in surrender.

I am Sorcha of the Winter Court. I have been writing since 950 AD. These are those journals. What begins as exile ends as witness. I arrived at a dark stretch of Highland forest in 950 AD with nothing I intended to keep and everything I intended to leave behind. I built a cottage. I watched kingdoms rise and erase everything that came before them. I wrote it down. This is not a history. History is written by the people who won. This is what I saw from the treeline while they were busy winning. Over a thousand years of Highland Scotland told through one voice - the cold, the particular, the precise. Love arrived slowly and without my permission. Loss arrived the same way. Power rewrote itself in every century and called it progress. I noted all of it. I am still writing. These journals begin in 950 AD. They have not ended yet. The Dark Mile Journals is a serialized fantasy told entirely through first person journal entries. New chapters published regularly. Suitable for readers who like their history sharp, their magic older than the stones, and their narrators unreliable only in the ways that matter.

How could a Christian girl have this much power over the ruler of the Heathen Army?

"I'm sorry to say my sister was born without a brain." "At least I was born with legs - OW !" ᚢᛁᚴᛁᚾᚴᛋ In which the daughter of Ragnar Lothbrok tries to navigate the world with her overbearing, older brothers breathing down her neck. Lost without her brothers, Tyra finds herself allied with a man she never would've thought. cover credit - @luckyvirgo 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 - I don't own the show VIKINGS or any of their characters/plots/dialogue.

Stormborne Two months ago, Eirik Ashborn was cast out-named no son, no heir, no future. Now the sky carries him. Bound to Nyxar, a dragon as ancient as the storms themselves, Eirik has become something the world does not understand-and will soon learn to fear. Together, they move unseen between cloud and sea, surviving where no one should, striking where no one expects. Not as master and beast, but as something far older. Something chosen. When Eirik intervenes in a brutal raid, sparing the innocent and breaking seasoned warriors with nothing but fear and fire, whispers begin to spread across the waters. Of a shadow in the storm. Of a dragon who hunts men-but does not slaughter the helpless. Of a rider who falls from the sky like judgment... and vanishes just as quickly. Some will call it an omen. Others, a weapon. And some will hunt it. Far behind him, on the island he once called home, Chieftain Bluetooth Ashborn refuses to accept what others already have-that his son is gone. While the tribe searches the seas for a body, hope lingers in silence, buried beneath duty and pride. Only Thorstein, the nephew who took the path Eirik never could, dares to search where others will not-into the forgotten places, where a boy who wished to disappear might still be alive. But the truth is far more dangerous than any of them realize. Because Eirik is not simply surviving. He is becoming. And as ancient forces stir, and old powers begin to take notice, the bond between boy and dragon may be more than chance... more than fate. It may be the beginning of something the world is not ready for.

Before the story begins, there is a world. Before the world, there is a tree whose roots thread through everything. Her name is Ysildras, and from her heart she made MirMarnia. This is one of her stories. Nix is fourteen years old when his magic erupts without warning and tears a wound through time itself. Half Tiorian Lightweaver, half Caelvarae, he is something MirMarnia has never seen before. He stumbles out of a tear in time, wounded and changed, into the company of three friends. But what emerges from that tear in the air is not quite the boy they knew. Something ancient and dangerous has woken in him, something none of them, least of all Nix, are prepared for. What follows will take all four of them further than any map can reach, through sentient rivers and living forests, through ancient cities grown in the canopy of Eldertrees, through temporal mist migrations and labyrinths and the slow, extraordinary discovery of who they actually are to each other. MirMarnia is an epic literary fantasy twenty years in the making. It has its own language, its own cosmology, its own bestiary, and its own calendar, woven through every chapter. ------------------------------------------- (Artworks on my cover and in my content are originals created by me, either in pencil, pastel, watercolour, or in Procreate using oil paint brushes, Eaglehawk brushes, or smudge tools) Following Chapter 8 on 27 April 2026, new chapters will appear every Monday at 6:30pm (UK time).

Taken in blood. Claimed in war. Dakota was never meant to be his. A chief's daughter who had never held a weapon, she stood between her people and death-and became something no one expected. Konig saw it. And instead of ending her, he took her as his spoil of war. Now bound to a man who commands with silence and destroys without hesitation, Dakota refuses to bend. She fights him. Challenges him. Hates him. But hatred doesn't stop the tension growing between them. And Konig doesn't take what he wants gently. In a world ruled by strength, control, and desire- the only question is who will break first.

Viðarr didn't believe in the Gods. Myths and legends, that's what his years of fighting had shown them to be. But when he receives a prophetic dream of Ragnarök, the Twilight of the Gods, his whole world changes. Will he be able to come to grips with this new reality? Or will the doom destined to befall the Gods be his fate as well?

What if Stoick and Valka had a son before Hiccup? How would the story go then? That's what you'll find out here. This is the story of Halvard Haddock. I don't anything How To Train Your Dragon related. All rights go to Cressida Cowell, Dreamworks and John Powell. I only own my own character and the changes I make