kidnapped by vikings fanfiction

The fjord lay calm, its surface like polished glass, reflecting the leaden clouds hanging in the sky. Flocks of ravens circled back and forth, heralding the bitter northern winds soon to sweep southward. This was the very first scene the protagonist beheld after traveling through time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He had become nothing more than an ordinary self-sufficient farmer, with only a barren, desolate wheat field to his name. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust. The world lay shattered, kings waged endless wars against one another, and in this turbulent, dark Middle Ages, his first task was simply to survive—then, somehow, to find a way to end the chaos… .......... HeadOver to my patreon for 75+ advanced chapters: patreon.com/YonkoSlayer

Jiang Jue transmigrated into Douluo Dalu 2 timeline and awakened The Strongest Body Martial Soul, However he was kidnapped by the Holy Spirit Cult This is a Translation Raw: 斗罗：开局被拐入圣灵教 Author: 浮妄小生

Harem = Political Marriage. In 781 CE, a naval engineer from modern Earth, stripped of his name but retaining memories of the Vikings TV series, reincarnates into Björn the day he was born. The Gods Eventually Grants him Some Blessings. Why? Dunno M just a Mortal. He didn’t just raid. He built. Trained armies. Recruited followers. Raised cities. And in the end, a thousand years later, the world looked back and said one thing: Bjorn Ragnarsson belonged more to the realm of gods than to that of men. The story explores his growth and his quest to survive, conquer and shape history in a brutal Norse world. Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters, settings, or source material on which this fanfiction is based. All rights to the original work belong to their respective creators. Notice: All new original characters, new plotlines, and new writing contained within are my own work. Do not copy, reproduce, or redistribute without my express permission. Read 12 advanced chapters : p atreon.com/DragonChill

Thorfinn was an orphan that dreamed. He had ambitions and thoughts of greatness. He didn't know his father but he remembered his mother and she would often tell him how his father was the most handsome and kind man that she had ever seen, she used to think that the light danced around him when he smiled. When his mother died he taken in from a young age by his mothers distant cousin, Ragnar Lothbrok. Thorfinn is enamoured with the daughter of a wealthy landowner but with no money and nothing to offer he must fight and craft his legend, and Ragnars planned trip to the west is just the way to do that. This is a Vikings x Originals x TVD crossover. But i won't be limiting it to just that. The malacor doesn't exist and so there will be numerous other supernatural entities.

Please Keep Calm And Carry On Reborn in Vikings as a Degenerate FYI MC not a good person, I've had readers complain about his actions when it is clearly stated on the title. Crackfic Warning Huge R18 Warning R*pe In*est G*re Tor*ure Lemons.....honestly don't read if you have a soft stomach. slight time adjustment

The MC gets reincarnated into the world of Vikings/ Gods of Egypt/Reign/Tudors/American gods/Clash of Titans/Hercules the legendary journey...etc combined. MC get three random gifts, one is the skill silvertongue from Inkheart with a huge library in his mindscape, second was an Encantus with every magic in the multiverse and last was a body with godly capability like strength, speed, recovery...etc.

mc transmigrated into the world of the vikings with deja vu system

Silas Vane arrives in the so-called main god's space beneath a blazing golden sun. "Main God, could you be a little clearer about the mission? Once I get thrown into those anime worlds, what exactly am I supposed to do?" "Whatever you want. And for the record, I'm not a god." The voice of the golden sun, the Emperor, is warm and gentle. Welp. This isn't the main god's space at all. It's the Warp, only a thousand times more dangerous, and I've been kidnapped by Mommy Emperor. Wait, she's sending me to anime worlds... and letting me do whatever I want? As long as I can get out of the Warhammer universe, I'm ready to leave immediately. For the Emperor.

MC is reincarnated in Vikings Tv show with wishes also warning since english is not my first language my grammar sucks and writing quality is horrible since I wrote this out to pass time and have fun. I do not own anything except the OC

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"