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Goddess Of War

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~" She is the poison running through my veins. An addiction I cannot break, so sweet yet toxic. A beautiful creature with a ruthless heart. A true warrior, she holds nothing back in battle." He spoke softly, bright blue demon eyes, shining brightly around the poorly lit tent. "But shall she side with you?" The king ask, leaning forward to the evil man in front of him.

"She will not have a choice. He broke her heart. My revenge will be her's." Those same demonic blues lighting even brighter, than before. He remembers her movement on the battlefield, the way her blonde hair danced in the wind. The way her blue eyes shined with a blood thirst that stirred a deep feeling low in his stomach.

Oh how he missed her! 

He let an evil smirk formed on his lips. "Besides, she made me a promise years ago." he stated licking this full lips. ~

Ase danced her way back to her kingdom, ruling with an iron fist. She was once ruthless on the battlefield, however after being broken in Kattegat, she was heartless now. She hasn't aged much, though her locks are now smooth, new men surround her. Her army is well sought after by many. But after years of raiding alone, one man walks into her life with an offer she can't refuse.All Rights Reserved

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SIGGY by little_swizzle

"I've been waiting for you" his voice was coarse. I casually took a seat in front of him. "What is it you see? What do the gods have planned for me?" "First what in particular do you want to know?" I straightened my back and cleared my throat. "I, along with many other women, have always wanted to be a shieldmaiden like Lagertha. However, I realize I don't want to be my grandmother. I want to be a famous warrior like her. But I want to know if my name will be remembered?" The Seer was silent as he nodded his head. "You have honored your people with your success in Wessex. The gods smile upon you. However, you will come face to face with a missing part of your past. Your soul will face anger but also acceptance." There was a moment of silence between us. * * * * "The gods will always smile on brave women, like the Valkyries whose furies men fear and desire." - Seer Siggy is the daughter of Björn Ironside (the son of King Ragnar Lothbrok and the shield maiden Lagertha) and Porunn, a former slave. She was named after Earl Haraldson's wife (also Rollo's lover), who gave her life to save Ragnar's sons. Siggy is tenacious and daring. She has always had a strong bond with her father, since she never knew her mother and grew up learning how to fight from Björn and her grandmother, Lagertha. Her dream is to become a shieldmaiden and raid with her family. However, Siggy must face the obstacles of love and her heart breaking past to settle some family complications in order to make her dream a reality. [COMPLETED]

Claimed by the Viking by __Jeannette__

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.

SiyaRaghuveer by SunlitScribe

When She lost everything he came into her life as a new found light or that's what she thought but at the end he even made her lose herself...But is this the real end or there's something more to this story of a unloved bride. . . . "Please humne kuch nhi kiya...ple..ase mat..ki..kij.iye ye humare saa.th", she pleaded, her hands bleeding tied in the chains tightly. Her face covered with blood and tears. Meanwhile the eyes she stared through her lashes held only anger and hatred with not even a slightest glint of remorse. "Tum jaise ladki ko bazaar me 2 kodi me bechte hain log...Humne tumhe sar pe bithaye aur tumne...Tumhe biwi ka darja dekar sabse badi galti ki hai humne apne jiwan ki." With this he tightened the chains that tied her legs. He left without even sparing her a glance. She lied there lifeless. It felt like somebody has poured acid in ears and then and there she lost the only one she had...herself. . . . "Paas mat aana humare...Dur ho jaiye humse" , I screamed as I slid back across the floor , he advanced one step at a time, his pace steady and purposeful. "Bas karo jaana aajao apne asli jagah pe wapis", he said with a devilish grin that can take out even a dead soul out of the grave... He grabbed my ankle and pulled me, as I landed on his arms he said with possisveness lacing his tone..."And your only right place is here, jaana, right here in my arms..." "I failed you before, Siya. Now, I'd chain you to the bed if that's what it takes to keep you with me," Raghuveer murmurs, his eyes burning with an intensity Siya has never seen. . . His love, once neglected, has transformed into an obsession so intense it threatens to consume them both. As he fights to keep her by his side, she must decide if this newfound passion is something she can still embrace-or if it will be the force that tears them apart. © 2024 Siyaraghuveer. All rights reserved.

The German's Obsession by Amethyst_Moonn

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

Book Four- Eira Ragnarsdottír: The Twin of Björn Ironside by KDBloom

"I don't want to be what everyone else wants me to be. . ." I breathed while looking out across the camp. He looked out to the camp once again and sighed heavily, "The world, the gods, and people are. . . tricky things. My brother wants to be king but I - I just want to live and be happy." He lifted his head. I turned to face him as he placed his hand under my chin, "I just want to love." King Ragnar Lothbrok nears death as those around him seek his leadership. The son, the Queen, and the King. The Bear betrays the Raven and the King hides away. The merciful falls yet again deeply in love. (Season 4A of the T.V. show of The Vikings) *I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS FROM THE SHOW*

Bound By Odins Will, A Gift From Thor - Ivar Lothbrok, Hvitserk Lothbrok by fficmultistories

This was their world, The three of them had a place where loyalty wavered like the edge of a blade and love was as ruthless as the gods who wove their fates. Ivar stood, his piercing gaze cold as ice, a twisted mix of brilliance and cruelty born from his unyielding ambition. Hilda's eyes found his, unwavering as if she could see past the storm of fury to the man buried beneath. He was her chaos-wild, consuming, and destructive, but she was his equal. The fire to his frost, her wrath burned just as fiercely, a force that could either ignite the heavens or bring them both to ruin. Hvitserk lingered in her mind, a stark contrast to his brother's unrelenting darkness. His touch was a fleeting reprieve, a warmth that reminded her of freedom, laughter, and everything she could have been without the weight of Ivar's possessive love. But could Hvitserk's light be enough for Hilda to escape the shadow of the one who claimed her soul? In a world carved by swords and soaked in blood, their love was no salvation-it was a weapon. Sharp, devastating, and bound to leave scars that would never fade. But who will she choose, Hvitserk? the wise and caring boy how longed for her touch or Ivar?The one whos storms merged with hers? I do not own the Vikings franchise Hilda is my character CAUTION This book is heavily based on the events of "Vikings" (found on Netflix)which includes graphic violence, sex both consensual and nonconsensual , drinking, drugs, suicide and brutality

DIVINE [HVITSERK RAGNARSSON] by outlawmarston

SPOILERS (4B-6B) Hvitserk Ragnarsson was careless - a Viking through and through. He only cared for raiding, pillaging and fighting - living like a true warrior. Asta was always on the other side of the park - a quiet girl who's father was often too protective of his only daughter. But Asta forces herself into the Viking way of life, and with this meets the son of Ragnar Lothbrok. They change each other, but is changes always good?

Vikings choose your fate Book 1 by LucyGray1864

Vikings AU: You are Siggy, daughter of Björn and Þorunn, born in 804 AD after the return from England where Þorunn suffered grave injury. However, as much as Björn loved you at your birth, he abandoned you after Þorunn left Kattegat to never return. She asked of Aslaug to take care of you, and left without a word. Here you are, a mere infant, cared for by a woman who only loves her youngest and neglects the other children just as much as you. This is your path, you choose where to go, and where ever fate or destiny may lead you, great adventure awaits.

Maddend Heart ~Ivar The Boneless~ by Shellysdeadlymind

Faith never treated failed lovers kind. For Hella one tragedy hits the other. Hoping she could get freed from her curse she travels to Kattegat. There she meets Ivar a ruthless monster who believes that shes a sign from the gods. Though he's horrible something is always pulling her back to him. Maybe even something godly? Each touch is creating more and more chaos in a world they seem to rule. They both carry more baggage than they can handle, their tired and twisted minds fitting to one another bittersweetly. Number 1 on #ivartheboneless 04/21 (Don't feel intimidated by the amount of chapters, they are relatively short) *WARNING*: this story contains adult themes and mentions of sexual behaviour, death, abuse, violence etc.

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SIGGY

"I've been waiting for you" his voice was coarse. I casually took a seat in front of him. "What is it you see? What do the gods have planned for me?" "First what in particular do you want to know?" I straightened my back and cleared my throat. "I, along with many other women, have always wanted to be a shieldmaiden like Lagertha. However, I realize I don't want to be my grandmother. I want to be a famous warrior like her. But I want to know if my name will be remembered?" The Seer was silent as he nodded his head. "You have honored your people with your success in Wessex. The gods smile upon you. However, you will come face to face with a missing part of your past. Your soul will face anger but also acceptance." There was a moment of silence between us. * * * * "The gods will always smile on brave women, like the Valkyries whose furies men fear and desire." - Seer Siggy is the daughter of Björn Ironside (the son of King Ragnar Lothbrok and the shield maiden Lagertha) and Porunn, a former slave. She was named after Earl Haraldson's wife (also Rollo's lover), who gave her life to save Ragnar's sons. Siggy is tenacious and daring. She has always had a strong bond with her father, since she never knew her mother and grew up learning how to fight from Björn and her grandmother, Lagertha. Her dream is to become a shieldmaiden and raid with her family. However, Siggy must face the obstacles of love and her heart breaking past to settle some family complications in order to make her dream a reality. [COMPLETED]