Novel & Cerita Vikings Fanfiction Time Travel

Elysia's mind swirled with a whirlwind of images—a clash of swords in a long-forgotten battle, the laughter of children at a long-vanished festival, and the resolute faces of those who had once defended the realm. Yet, amidst the eerie convergence of time, the heroes pressed on. Their determination forged a path through the enigmatic landscapes, and they soon found themselves facing the Guardians of Time—mysterious beings who held dominion over the threads of history. Each Guardian represented an aspect of time, challenging the heroes' perception of past, present, and future.

It is valid from my perspective. "I'm sorry you were ripped from your family Jessa. After this war, I will see if I can get you home to visit them. If you would like," Braxius offers. Kissing Braxius on his cheek, I sadly say. "They are no longer here, Braxius. I'm the only one left." In this time. "I'm truly sorry, Jessa," Braxius says sincerely. "I will see them again," I tell him confidently. I hope I can someday get back to my own time. But for now, I'm content to be with this man for a short while.

he said candidly. "Plus you can now travel all the realms with that object on your finger," he added and I swallowed nervously. "Can I try to just move within my home first?" He nodded, explaining that I only needed to focus on the place I wished to travel to and close my eyes for the first time to get adjusted to the vertigo I would experience. I laughed lightly and told him thanks. Sköll shifted from the huge Lycan into a tall thin muscular man with long black shaggy hair and yellow eyes like my own. Old Norse rune tattoos covered his upper chest impressively. I watched him glance down at himself and huff in annoyance.

I don't know this Viking warrior but at the mere mention of his name, my heart started beating hard against my ribcage and I began to feel a strange but sweet throbbing sensation that I couldn't explain in between my thighs "But did he really do that? Did he really drink out of dead people's skulls" I ask Martha in awe. I can't hide how terrified I am of this Viking warrior from Martha but I try as much as possible not to let my strange excitement for the warrior that she described as a monster show so she wouldn't think I've gone crazy

“Now, there’s a thought. Valkyr also craves mother’s milk. Unlike your lawyer lover who is just a weasel with mommy issues, the magic milk in your breast provides nourishment and strength to demons because it is of demon origin. He’s not keen on finding missing people, but your milk just might be enough to convince him to help you. What a boon it would be to have him in your corner. He can cross into areas to search for Davina that Derek cannot.” “Do you think that Davina has left our reality? I don’t understand.” “We live in parallel realities that all exist at the same time. Those advanced enough to understand how these realities work, are able to enter them at will. It’s called ‘trav

My voice shook with emotions, and cracked at times as I fought against the tears. “You are my best friend, my lover, and my soulmate. I love you more than words can say, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to always be there for you, to love you unconditionally, and to always put you first. You are my everything, and I can't wait to see what the future holds for us. I love you always and forever, my viking.”

It was followed by a flash of white light. Hannah's figure became increasingly blurry. It was as if she were being scattered by the wind. She quickly shouted at me. "Evan, you have to live well. Wait for me. I'll come find you." When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her senior year of high school. She looked at her phone. The date had gone back to the 21st of February. It was the day the time-space distortion first appeared. But this time, my voice no longer came from the empty space.

The slap he'd received was already bad enough, still burning intensely against his cheek. “What's what to understand? You kidnapped my mother, leaving me with nightmares to reckon with for the rest of my life. You ruined my joy!” Anderson said those words with bitterness in his voice, almost exploding like a ticking time bomb “Ruined your joy? Could it be that. . .” His eyes averted to Anderson's wrist. Anderson noticed that he was also looking at the upgraded Smart Watch which was now used to execute time traveling. “How is this possible? You couldn't possibly have made a tesseract! Did you. . . did you meet with Nelson? Bu-but, that is impossible! You-you're from the future?!” Hanson stamm

“But it is possible! I managed to get back to the moment of the accident. If I can do that, then I should also be able to change it. It must be possible to save my love.” “He's dead, Alex. I'm so sorry for you, but you can't change death.” “I get you, I know it sounds unbelievable, but I've really travelled through time. Please believe me, Tim.” When I got home from the lake and my time travel, I was overwhelmed with people’s concerns for my mental health. Susan, in particular, was already so worried about my solo trip to the lake I wanted to make for closure. So I didn't dare tell anyone what had really happened. I told some story about enjoying nature, survival instincts that come up throu

There was a slight tinge of irritation in the voice. I pushed myself up on my elbows. “Just five or ten minutes. Then I’ll help you do whatever it is you want. Okay?” A terse roar blew over me. I think it was a snort. “Do you really think I’d believe that? You’d leave your friends to suffer while you take a nap?” Clearly, she didn’t know me at all. “Yes. It’s time travel, isn’t it? There’s no point rushing. If I go back, I’ll still end up at the same point in time. The past isn’t going anywhere.”