Vikings Fanfiction Time Travel Novels & Stories

He took me in and I don't know what he saw in me that day but he believed in me. "You are going to be the greatest woman, Lyra," he said to me one day in her s throne room "and your sons, they are going to be the greatest warriors ever." Alpha Viking had lost his wife and only son to a war with pegans ten years ago. This has made him become ro ruthless and merciless. But he said when he saw me and my sons, something in him changed that day. Viking took me in like I was the daughter he never heard, and my sons like his grandsons.

At last, as though steeling herself, she whispered a secret. "Frank, do you know why I could see the future? When you confessed to me, I made a wish on a shooting star… that I could glimpse the future. But I wouldn't remember any of it… not until midnight tomorrow, when I'll recall everything I saw."

I hugged my chest, drenched with sweat, Melody's smell still clinging to me like a sadistic blanket. "It has to be a dream," I whispered roughly. "It," my wolf stuttered, his voice deep and trembling. "It is not a dream." There was a shiver in his voice, one that reflected the horror creeping up my spine. "We traveled back in time." Those words pierced me. Back in time? The concept was ridiculous—ridiculous. Yet. It was too reasonable.

And when she invited them both to attend her wedding they couldn't be happier to see her finally wed the man she loved. This was it. Loque Bella had found herself living through three different timelines but this was where she truly belonged; with her lover and now husband Prince Callum, her father Mr. Braun and her sisters Ida, Kima and Miro. Her life had been empty for so long and finally it was full; Loque Bella had finally found what she had been looking for and it felt like every single one of her dreams had come true. It was something that began so ridiculous, time travel, she thought Gorette was talking crazy but when she actually travelled back in time and saw herself waking up to a

She would often scrub the filth mechanically while muttering to herself in a crazed, delirious tone, “Go back… I need to go back to the modern world… Ethan, honey, take me back! This isn’t real… Since I’ve traveled through time, I must be able to travel back. I have to find a way; I need to find a way–” In the very next second, a bucket of freezing, dirty water would be splashed over her head, or a wooden staff would strike her heavily across the back. Whenever she managed to look up, planes could frequently be seen flying high across the sky above the manor. However, Vanessa was blind now, and she couldn’t see them. In this lifetime, it was impossible for her to ever “travel back” again. Ho

Werewolves are following us on the ground—chaos is everywhere, yet I'm too head-over-heels in love with this fairy to care. "Don't celebrate yet," Finn says above me, and although his voice is serious, I can see his lips struggling not to smile. "Now we have a crazy human chasing us, and what were those other creatures? Humans turning into wolves?" "They are called werewolves," I inform. "I used to be one." "Used to?" My heart squeezes, but I kick the pain away. I'm here with Finn, so giving up my wolf was worth it. "The only way for me to time-travel was to give the sprites my wolf, but I regret nothing!"

She recognised several of the accents spoken by her team members, placing them to different cities within the country and from the side glances that people were able to give each other, they all implicitly knew, through their silent communication of looks and facial expressions, that they had all been abducted and were conscripted into this sick project. Time Travel. Gretel had been forced to work on time travel. And not even for a good reason. The entire concept of Sýnnefa discovering time travel through the notes of an old man who was probably doped up on something when he wrote out his drivel was a ridiculous one.

I thought of Duncan. I was actually going to meet him... or the him he was... is... The situation was complicated, even for me. Duncan. I wondered what he was doing in the future. Was he searching for me? Had he even noticed I was gone? One of the things I learned from Isabelle was that there is no such thing as linear time. Man fabricated it to support the reality he chose to experience when he was placed on the planet. Many creatures other than men -such as vampires- are aware of this to some extent and can in many ways bend time. This meant that, if a person knew the way to break the barriers that split the illusion of time into linear sectors, it was possible to go back and forth

Hemon pointed “You can time travel into the past through that hole, to change the way things happened” “I will not fall for another trick of yours” “Its the reality my boy” “Then… Have you ever tried that before?” “No. I do not have such powers. But you have it in you” “Then… It means I can change the past and save my father and sister and all the people who have died? It means I can kill the Brakoon and change everything that happened?” Rikas dived through the air and hurried towards the bright hole, almost about to exit through the hole but Hemon forcefully held him back.

“We’re all grown up now, Connor. This time, we’ll all get what we want.” “What are you talking about? The marriage agreement is set in stone. Who else would you marry?” I looked at him silently. In this timeline, I would be the one to leave. Thus, Connor would not die in that horrible flood. Even though I knew that everything in the previous timeline would only end in pain and heartbreak, the love and trust I felt for Connor was not so easily vanquished. In the end, I could not withstand the heat of the day and fainted.