Vikings Fanfiction Time Travel Novels & Stories

He stopped and thought for a moment, turned his head to Luca, “Please tell me you mean back to where Vikings come from, what Scandinavia?” “Yes, No, I mean, I have no idea how to time travel. I am from an area that is now called Norway. Most people in this area look a lot different from me.” He laughed, a deep dark laugh that sounded jaded. “After a Viking raid in Africa, apparently Odin found comfort in the arms of the warrior princess Zuri…generations later, I was born. “I guess I always pictured Vikings to be of fairer complexion,” Katalea offered, “and wearing the helmets with the two horns.”

“Yes,” Drake nods. “As descendants of the first vampire, we have the ability to master time travel through specific portals around the world. I did so by the age of fifteen. “I travelled all through time, meeting weird and wonderful people. Yet I had only ever gone back through time; the future had not interested me at that point. “It was my eighteenth birthday when I decided to travel forward. I ended up going much further than intended. I was aiming for 1850; however, I ended up in 1970.

Klara heaved a deep sigh before she began; “Several years ago, Darin, a distant relative created this time machine, hoping to go back into time to save his wife from himself but it didn’t work. He was lost in an unknown period, up till now, no one knows if he succeeded by travelling back into time or to the future. All we know is that his experiment failed.

A wish to go back in time, a wish to be with Vincent, a wish for a lifetime of love. With the wish made, she opened her eyes, and for a moment, everything was still. Then, slowly, the sand in the hourglass started moving, reversing its course, pulling her back into the past, back into Vincent's world. The familiar sensation of time travel engulfed her, and with a last glance at her world, she braced herself for the journey, her heart filled with hope and love.

I've been telling mother about this for a long time, but the frequent occurrence of my illness is what prompted us to bring him here. "What if we bring him back to his world?" I suggested right away. The guests will not be able to smell him later if we bring him back. "But the time here is different from their timeline Vreihya. An hour here is a month there and the mortal must have been awake at those times. I know his parents will not keep the agreement or will not be able to. He might do something to himself because he knows we will get him back," my queen mother quickly protested and justified.

If what she felt was dumbfounded, then she had found herself quite foolish by comparison and couldn't wait to hear more, but she felt betrayed regardless. Why so? “Time travel?” “Yes, you hear me right, Diana, your grandfather travelled back in time, which, by the way, with my help. It was an accident or fate, perhaps, that intervened during my holiday when I went to your grandfather's woods. He was there checking out with the rabbit when I found him almost dead; she was bitten by a snake, and though I didn't plan to drink his blood, it was after all calling me; I lost it—"

I later found out that my wife had found me unconscious in my office and called for an ambulance. During my overall analysis I found out that time travel had a physical and mental draining effect on the body of the traveler. The past and the future were both detrimental but where the future was more gradual and slow in draining the life span of the traveler, the past was more drastic and devastating to the traveler’s health. There was no great discovery on earth that had no sacrifice and so was time travel. Considering the enormity of my discovery I guess my sacrifice of not sharing my findings with the rest of the world and also losing my health to cancer was the sacrifice I had to make.

Kai refused to set foot back in there after what happened; he saw it as atoning for his sins. I smile as I recall the future scenes where I see Kai back in here with Caterina and their children…then my heart breaks again knowing I would never get to see it in person. That little wolf healed Kai in more ways than one. “Viktor!” My heart stutters in my chest when I hear the voice and watch as younger Viktor’s face lights up when he sees his best friend. Kai nods as if to give him permission to go to Ilya, then he walks towards the waiting cars.

He screamed, even as Amaika maneuvered around it. (Oh, don’t be a coward!) “How did you escape?!” (I used magic) “Huh?” (I have the ability to travel through time. It has a long complicated explanation but think of it like me combing through various possibilities of timelines to find the best escape route. Let’s say I wanted to reach a point in front. I am able to find a timeline where that cloud is not there and travel through it, avoiding the cloud and coming back to the present) “If you had such an amazing ability, then why did we go through all that trouble?”

“I can’t! Don’t you understand? There is as good as no females born in this place; you are human. They will find out! And if they knew I helped you, I’m as good as dead!” “Stop this!” “So, how do you explain the roots around your feet? The pants I brought you? The growling and their yellow eyes? You're not that stupid!” “Fine, let’s say you’re not the one belonging to an asylum. Why the heck would they kidnap girls? And bring them here? Do you do this, too?” “Of course not; only the Vikings can travel between the worlds. You are here because there are no more female wolves left. They cross the time and space seal every five years to get a new batch.”