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[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

little blessing

it was no secret of the rumours of ivar being unable to please a woman which would therefore mean no heirs,but recently with his wife he was very confident that he could and would have heirs.she showed him that he was indeed very able to satisfy a women,im more ways than one.

a battle,a battle between the Christians and the vikings,he had to leave his pregnant wife with a heavy heart and sad eyes he left a sweet kiss to his wifes lips and belly before boarding the ship nodding his head to go

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"now my lady push!"sweat beaded her forehead,her maiden wiping the gathering sweat of her forehead as her mother held her hand, a blood curdling scream left her lips as she pushed her hardest trying to bring their little blessing into the world "again my lady!"another sharp pain struck through her as she let out another scream and pushed "one more my lady you're nearly there"

"one more my sweet girl and you shall have your little blessing," little blessing,her and ivars little blessing, a name ivar had said so often 'my little blessing,our little blessing' she let out another push and her head fell back into the pillows as a large cry was let out,she smiled tears streaming down her face,the room was quiet as they wiped the small baby down

"a boy your majesty," she felt her heart leap in joy,an heir,a true heir,she kissed her mothers hand, and lifted her arms as they placed down the little bundle in her arms

"a look at that, he has so much hair already," she pushed the light brown hair of his head smiling as her babies eyes twitched and opened taking in their surroundings "oh you are indeed your fathers son,"ocean blue eyes thick lashes framing them much like ivars

"hes a beautiful little thing my sweet girl" her mum scooped her daughters thick hair to her shoulder running a brush through her curls before tightly braiding it with some simply pearls

she nodded a tear escaping her feline eyes as she kissed her boys head

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ivar licked his lips as the men loaded the jewels,gowns and rich fabrics he had got for his dove were loaded on carefully to the ship tightly strapped down,a hard slap to his shoulder brought him out of his trance

"well little brother you have truely went all out on this raid for your Queen," ivar grinned at hvitserk shrugging as he shuffled onto the boat

"she deserves everything hvitserk and i plan to give her it,"hvitserk smiled fondly,ivar wouldn't admit it but he was completely soft for his little queen "are you planning to stay there brother,"hvitserk pouted shaking his head running onto the boat poking ivars head

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Anne stood at the docks the small child wrapped in thick white furs little red cloak over his head,Her head snapped up as the ships landed in the docks, she smiled placing the baby under her thick black cloak making sure her black fur covered her boy

"my love!" she fisted her purple gown lifting it up she ran to the front of the docks where ivar stood,he opened his arm and she carefully ran into him,he clasped his hand onto the back of her head placing a deep kiss to her head

"oh my sweet sweet," his sentence was cut off as a small cry could be heard,a smile laced his face "you had the baby?"he questioned she nodded revealing the small child "oh,our little blessing,"he stroked the childs face brushing over his long lashes and little nose

"its a boy,"she smiled at the sweet interaction between the two he looked round smiling an arm out by his side

"i have a son,"he whispered "i have a son!" he screamed, cheers erupted flowers were thrown from the boats,the hills,and the crowd behind them,roses deep red roses "thank you,thank you,"he stroked her soft neck brushing his finger over her rosy cheeks

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she woke up hearing a soft thud and a curse, she moved from her bed shifting her night gown off the bed

"ivar, is that you ,love?" she turned the corner a tired expression lacing her pretty face,as she turned the corner coming face to face with a smug ivar and six wooden crates covering the floor "what are these?" she kneeled infront of a box that was lying down trailing a hand over the jewels encrusted in it

"gifts, for you,i brought them back from the raid," she looked up grabbing his hand to give it a kiss, dropping to the floor he unlocked the chest revealing silks, velvet and stains "i know how much you like your pretty fabrics," he smiled grabbing her leg squeezing the soft flesh through the light fabric

"I love you," he watched as she turned round hair shifting round her back "I love you with my entire being and I am yours," she watched him,took in the small scars engraved in his face the slight stubble he had gained,his bright eyes framed with thick lashes, his hair that sat back thick and long, he smiled crinkles appearing at the corner of his eyes

"I love you, and I am yours,"her breath caught in her throat knowing ivar had only ever truly loved his mother, he leaned in a taking her bottom lip in both of his softly kissing her rosey lips closing her eyes and placing a hand on his broad chest she savourd the feeling of his lips on hers for it had been to long that she had been without it

a cry erupted from the bed room causing them to both jump back then giggle slightly

"would you like to see him?" ivar raised an eyebrow already trailing his way to the bed room

"is that even a question?" he pulled himself up onto the bed, looking over into the crib "oh he's wonderful my love, look at that hair he takes that from you,but those eyes are from me," lifting the baby up he passed him to his awaiting wife,watching as she took of her red cover up loosening the lace at the back of her night gown "you're going to feed him?" she looked up sliding the dress of her shoulder revealing her breast smiling as the baby greedily latching onto her mother

"of course i am,i want no other womans breast near him,i will feed all my children from my breast,"another eyebrow raise was earned from him

"all your children?" he grinned a wolfish grin leaning over the her "you want more?" she nodded shifting her little boy in her arms

"I'm going to give you more princes and princesses than you can imagine,one child isn't enough,i want us to have happy memories with all our little children,i want us to have a legacy that will continue for a thousand years,i just want to make a happy little family with you,my love," looking up he kissed his boys head and her soft hand "will you give me more baby's?" he nodded vigorously

"of course i will there is nothing i want more than mini me and you running around kattegat," lifting the baby after his feed he placed him gentle into his little crib watching as he looked up to his father blinking profusely

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this was really short, and it came out better in my head although i kinda like it.

i hope you enjoyed it and ill see you hopefully in my next post!!

[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

my fantasies have came true

Roleplay

Alex/Ivar x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, smut

Words: 1,500

You looked up from your cup of coffee and looked over at Alex through your long lashes. He was sitting in a comfy chair opposite from you, memorizing his script. Your eyes scanned over him, he was perfect. His long brown hair was in a messy ponytail, his big blue eyes were behind reading glasses, carefully moving over the words on the paper. His index finger tapped his bottom lip slowly, showing his concentration. You became distracted as you watched his finger touch his lip over and over again.

Every once in a while he would clear his throat and act out a part, to make sure he read it properly and got the feel of the situation. You smirked and bit your lip, you loved watching him turn from his usual cheerful self to a dark, highly complicated man.

Ever since you started dating Alex, you’ve always fantasized about him pretending to be Ivar during sex. You never really knew how to bring it up, because you were scared how he would react to it.

“Hey, babe?” Alex asked, breaking you from your line of thought.

“Yeah?” you asked, blinking your eyes a few times and looking back down at your laptop, attempting to look unsuspecting.

“I was wondering if you wanted to come to the set with me tomorrow,” he said and you smiled widely.

“Really?! I would love to!” you squealed, jumping into his arms. “Are you sure it’s allowed?” you asked.

“I already spoke to the directer about it and told him you were a big fan. It’s all ready to go,” he said, smiling at your eagerness. You giggled and planted quick kisses all over his face. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” you said sweetly, in-between kisses.

******

The next morning came quickly and you woke up comfortably in Alex’s arms. You kissed his forearm that was wrapped around you and he stirred a little bit, eventually waking up.

“Morning,” he whispered, placing a soft kiss on your temple. You loved his voice when he first woke up, it was raspy and low. You wished it could be like this every day, but your long distance relationship got in the way of things. New York isn’t exactly a train or car ride away from Denmark. Even though things weren’t always easy being so far apart for long periods of time, you and Alex were committed in making the relationship work.

“We should get going,” he added, and you turned around groaning, snuggling your head into his warm unclothed chest.

Then your eyes snapped open when you realized what was happening today. You practically leapt out of bed. He laughed at you as you ran over to your suitcase, that you have yet to unpack. Alex watched you search through your bag, enjoying the view of you in his oversized t-shirt and lacy underwear.

“Enjoying the view?” you asked, peeking over your shoulder when you felt his eyes glued to your ass. He simply nodded, the cheeky bastard.

******

Once you and Alex were dressed, you made a quick stop at the cafe across the street, grabbing a coffee and pastry. Then, got into his car and made your way towards the location. It was a long ride, but you enjoyed the scenery and Alex would point out certain landmarks or noteworthy places.

You were looking out the window, daydreaming as usual, when you felt Alex’s hand on your thigh. He rubbed it lovingly, while he had his other hand on the steering wheel, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

*******

“Oh my god!” you said, when you saw the multiple trailers and large cameras in the distance.

Alex pulled into a parking spot and he ran around and opened the door for you. The both of you walked hand-in-hand towards the crowd of people setting up.

“Y/N!” you heard Marco shout, and ran towards you, in full costume. “It’s been too long,” he said, pulling you into a quick hug.

“Definitely too long,” you replied.

Him and Alex said there hello’s and talked for a few moments,

“I gotta get dressed. Take care of my girl for me will you?” Alex asked Marco.

Marco nodded as Alex ran off towards in trailer for his costume and hair. Leaving you and him to talk about each other’s lives and what not. Marco was honestly the best.

*******

You stood on the sidelines and watched Alex act out different scenes. Seeing him dressed up as Ivar with “blood” scattered across his face had you a mess, he looked so fucking hot. The way he crawled around on his hands could have had anyone fooled that he actually had a disability.

Once he was done filming his scenes, he walked over to you, covered in dirt and “blood”.

“So, what did you think?” he asked.

“That was incredibly impressive Mr. Andersen,” you answered, smiling at him and rubbing your hands across the coarse material of his costume.

“There’s more.. but we’ll have to make it quick,” he said with a devious grin and you looked at him questioningly as he grabbed your hand and led you to one of the “huts”, furthest away, that were built for the show.

He basically pushed you through the entrance and slammed the door behind him, immediately falling to the floor, using his upper body strength to crawl over to you.

“Alex?” you asked, slightly confused.

“Who the fuck is Alex?” he said angrily, using the accent he played Ivar with and your eyes widened. You were honestly speechless and you didn’t know what to do.

“I-I..I don- I uh,” you rambled.

“Stop stuttering! Get on the bed right now!”

You did as you were told and laid on the bed, watching Alex heave himself up and over to you, you were wet instantly. He started kissing and harshly biting your neck, making you moan immediately. His lips met yours in a hard kiss and he thrust his tongue in your mouth. He took your shirt and bra off and kissed down your neck and between the valley of your breasts, kneading them with his warm large hands.

 “Alex.. yes,” you groaned and he snatched his head away from you and he brought his hand to your throat, using a little pressure.

“Stop calling me that! I never want to hear his name again do you understand?!” he shouted, squeezing your throat a little harder and you nodded rapidly.

“Good girl,” he said, gently retrieving his hand. “Now say my name,” he commanded, as he yanked your jeans down your legs. Your mind went blank from what was happening, you were completely incoherent at the moment.

“Ivar,” you whispered, and he gave you the classic Ivar grin as he pulled your panties down and slid his index finger between your folds.

“This is not happening, this is NOT happening,” you thought to yourself. You had barely gotten started and you were already a pile of mush.

Your hands made their way down to his pants and you tried to undo them, but he swatted your hands away.

“Today, it is all about you, my Queen,” he told you, biting his bottom lip. “I want you to sit on my face,” he said casually and you almost choked at how nonchalant he was being. He laid on his back, waiting for you to make your move and the longer you took his eyes became darker. Your heart was pounding in your chest, you’ve never done anything like this before.

You took in a large breath as you moved closer to him and a smile spread across his face.

“You’re my dirty girl aren’t you?” he asked, caressing your cheek with he back of his hand.

You hesitated before you placed your other leg on the side of his head and you groaned as soon as you felt his hot breath against you core. Your whole body trembled, you were so damn nervous.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, you will never want me to stop,” he said right before he licked a line between your folds. “Holy shit, holy fucking shit,” you thought, gripping the headboard tighter than necessary.

He grabbed ahold of your waist and brought you closer to his face, and you groaned looking down at his piercing blue eyes staring back at you. The smug bastard was enjoying every second of this, as were you.

You began to move your hips against his face a little, when his tongue danced around you clit.

“Ivar!” you cried, as you began to move your hips faster against him. His hands were still placed on your hips, forcing you down harder onto him. In a matter of seconds you came undone and fell beside him. You looked over at Alex, still in full Vikings uniform, trying to regain control of your breathing. The look he was giving you was certainly not helping.

“I believe that was the only throne suitable for the future Queen of Kattegat.”

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[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

the kings daughter

part three

he knew her father only threw these big fancy dances because she loved them, she loved the laughs, the music, the gowns,the dances and she loved being care free

"oh isn't it wonderful papa!" she twirled roynd him hugging his arm placing her chin on his shoulder to look up at him, he smiled down at her lifting up her hand before bowing

"indeed,may i have this dance sweetheart,"she smiled bouncing on her feet before dropping to a small curtsy

"why of course papa,"he looked to her a smile still on his face as he led her to the floor

it was a fun dance with alot of twirling and lifting and laughs filled the whole room it was a flurry of dull coloured dresses yet it still hurt his head,but he then saw the males moving away from their female partners and soon anne was leading a dance but what shocked him was how she carelessly hiked her skirts up showing of her slim legs and heels that seemed to accentuate her legs even more, the woman and men were both shocked that she had a no shame in showing her legs, the ladies behind her lifted the main layers up and left a light one so their legs were covered

"wouldn't mind being inbetween those legs,"sigurd slurred in ivars ear to which ivar swung round almost knocking him out

"you best watch your mouth dear brother,for i shall not be so kind next time you say something crude,"sigurd just did not care, If he got a wooden stake up his arse ivar was positive he wouldn't mind

sigurd stood up wobbling hands up in mock surrender "okay,okay,okayyyyy," he trailed the 'y' out stumbling backwards into a man carrying a glass of french wine "my apologies sir," he moved away from the unimpressed man

"I'm terrible sorry for him my lord, he seems to forget his place most time,"ivar shook his head disappointingly,to which the man gave a small smile, and he was about to say something but dropped into a bow

"your grace," ivar turned round to Anne a soft smirk playing across her crooked lips she nodded her head pearl earings bobbing "and my prince, it is fine, thank you for the apology, but i must take my leave for i see my son over there and id like to speak to him

"are you enjoying yourself my prince?" he nodded staring as she lowered herself to the floor arms resting on the arm of his chair, although the room was still loud the sounds had toned down as she sat on the floor staring up at him,she was beautiful,different but beautiful none the less,and her eyes were dark almost as dark as her hair but they still were enchanting

"you're presence makes it all the more enjoyable Anne," his eyes widend as he let her name slip past his lips and the statement "forgive me your grace I-" she laughed holding her hand up in dismissal

"no, please call me Anne, and if i may call you Ivar," he smiled at her French accent that peaked through, especially on his name, he nodded and carefully took her hand and placed it to his lips

"you look beautiful,Anne," she blushed casting her dark eyes away from the prince but not before looking up at him through her long lashes

"would you care to dance my prince?" he was shocked at the proposal it was no shock that he was a cripple and could hardly walk straight up

"but my condition,"she smiled softly standing up shaking her head, as he looked up at her his mouth open in shock

"this dance you will be able to do my prince, i can assure you, now, come on, are you a mouse or a man," he sighed grabbing his crutch pushing himself up out of his chair, anne placed her hand in his and he shook a bit as it was the hand he always placed on his leg to steady himself

"dont worry, I've got you," she whispered smiling as the crowd parted "i wont let you fall," he turned to look at her,he didnt know how she always managed to be so sweet im everything she did,no one ever treated him like she did, she was kind to him almost as kind as his mother

"you promise?" he whispered against her dark hair she nodded, he could feel the jealous stares of all the men in the room but he did not care all he cared about was the female twirling around him, her curls kissing his arms

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Asluag watched as they danced happily, shew watched the girl for any moves that would show she wanted her little boy for some sort of power but yet there was none she seemed to be perfectly fine with her rank she was spoilt as she was her fathers youngest, the smartest very virtuous and not to mention his only daughter who learnt how to read and write

"so wife," asluag turned to her husband who plopped onto the chair beside her "what do you make of her?" he question raising his cup to his lips looking towards his youngest and lady Anne

"she's as intelligent as she is beautiful"she nodded to her self smiling as her son looked down laughing as Anne hit a lady with her long sleeves but the laughing stopped as ivar was shoved into Anne making them both topple to the floor Anne under ivar but ivars hands wrapped around her head and her back sheliding her body from the rough floor

"a cripple with the greatest beauty in the world? look at him he couldn't even hold himself upright" asluag watched with a watchful eye as Anne rolled ivar over carefully onto the floor and stood up taking ivars blade with her

"you dare come into my kingdom and shove my husband and insult him?!" her voice was no longer as sweet and soft it came out strong powering over the noises in the background "i should have you blood eagled for your disrespect to my prince," shock, it was a mutal feeling between everyone, how could she know what blood eagling was? she was a christian women but as he was about to open his mouth her hand latched onto the back of his neck nails digging into the sides as she pushed the blade to the underside of his jaw

"your majesty,"she pushed it closer drawing blood "i mean no disrespect to you," she shook her head a dry laugh leaking through her lips

"by disrespecting my husband, you have disrespected me," her hand moved quickly slicing a clean line through his throat blood covering her face,jewels and gown "and for that you shall pay the price," she stared as his body crumbled beneath her,she twirled around blood falling to the floor "let this be a lesson, a warning to anyone who disrespects ivar the boneless,any of the princes for thst matter, this was a merciful death, but the next time,i shall not be so merciful," she wiped the knife on her gown before helping ivar up and walking with him to his father and mother his brothers sat mouths wide as she dropped into a curtsy as if there was no blood on her

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"you killed a man infront of everyone! and for what? your husband? who is not your actaully husband?!" her mother shook her head blonde waves shifting above her shoulders "you made yourself seems as though you cared for those heathens, even worse, you acted like a heathen,a heathen whore,dancing with him,kneeling before him in low cut dresses,lifting your skirts up to show your legs," Anne stared eyes filled with unshed tears,she shook her head

"mama,you know i never meant to embarrass you all but, they're just humans like us! They don't go shoving their religion down peoples throats,if you can belive in your god then they can belive in theirs, why are you always so cruel?" it was true her and her mum clashed like ice and fire though at times they did get on and in her mothers way altough she may not see it she had mothered her the most

"because i care for you!" her mother rushed to her side silken green dress pooling to the floor as she clutched her daughter's hand in hers "in my way i have mothered you the most out of my children!"

[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

Look at that!

ivar x reader

(of course played by anne boleyn)

he smiled down at his wife brushing her dark curls from her face then rubbing the large bump on her stomach

"good morning my Falcon," he whispered softly as she stirred opening her eyes slowly adjusting to the light she smiled that beautiful crooked smile at him and he felt his heart melt

"good morning my Raven," she placed her hand on his to which he slowly lifted to press a kiss on her knuckles placing a hand back on her round stomach

but the moment was short lived as a guard knocked the door calling ivars name

"i must get ready my love I'll be back soon," he nodded still half asleep and allowed him to roll of her and sit up

"my lady," a soft hand touched her head brushing curls away from her face "it would be time to get ready," she opened her eyes slowly looking around as her maidens tidied the room,nan stood up helping her up before helping her freshen up and do her hair for the day

"you're hair has a wonderful silk feel and thickness to it ma'am," she blushed at the compliment she was nearly ready to give birth and although she was excited and her pregnancy gave her a beautiful glow she was worried about how she would look after, especially her body

she stared at her body covering her self best she could with the large round bump in the way, she watched as her youngest maiden lifted a rose oil of the shelf and placed some onto random areas of her stomach, she smiled as her babies small feet moved about reacting warmly to the maidens hands rubbing his home

"they will be a strong one ma,am," she smiled warmly at the child pushing a strand of blonde hair of her forehead, to which she leant into the queens touch

"they'll take after their papa,"she stood up cleaning her hands then moved to where her four underskirts were she slipped them on confused as her dress appeared to sag yet look tight on her bump

"I think we'll need to add an extra panel," to which they did a small panel but enough to give her room to breath, they swapped her dark underskirts to deep purples as they could now see them as the dress had shifted up abit

they placed a sparkling black cross on her neck then attached her dark veil onto her head as she fixed her earrings

"thank you girls," they bowed their heads leaving the room, making her way to the mirror she twirled round looking at her deep purples under her dress

she heard her husband shuffle into the room and plop onto the bed dropping his crutch

"look at that!" he made a noise shifting round to look at his beautiful wife he smiled softly then looked down to all the purple fabrics covering her ankles "ive had to add an extra panel to all my skirts!" he rolled his eyes shifting onto a seat so he could look at her better

"whats so bad about that? our baby is growing healthy, a big belly is a good sign my dear," she pouted turning to look at him then look at her belly

"it's going to ruin my figure, it's ruining my figure,"he laughed looking down at his folded hands,she sighed angrily "ivar! its not funny, What if i look uglier after child birth, i wont have my pregnant glow and, and my stomach could have stretch marks and," her rant was cut short as ivar spoke

"that's enough my dear," he moitioned with to fingers for her to come hither to which she did,just as she was about to kneel he stopped her, he took her hands and placed them on his shoulders as he rested his head on her swelled belly "if you're worried about me not finding you beautiful then you are stressing over something so stupid my falcon, i will find you beautiful no matter what, i didn't marry you for your unique beauty, i married you for your personality, intelligence, sharpness, i married you for you and if the after affects of pregnancy make you feel ugly, i will be their for you and show you how beautiful you really are no matter what you go through my love," she didnt bother to hold back her glossy tears which seemed to make her dark eyes stand out more

"oh, I hate being so emotional," she laughed wiping her tears away as he laughed with her kissing her round belly

"you look beautiful my dear although, i have something that's better than that," he paused looking at her cross necklace,it was strange, he respected her religion and respected that she fought for her religion, but he also respected that she knew about his religion and infact in some sense she was part of it, when he prayed to gods, she would be there, praying with him and instead of wearing a cross she had viking Jewels,they respected eachother "little jeweled necklace," she raised and eyebrow touching her jewels

"you do?" she questioned he pulled out a red velvet pouch from his pocket a gold RB embroidered into it

"I had it personally made by the french man who you originally bought from in france," she smiled hands now placed on her swollen self, he opened the pouch pulling out a pearl necklace with a gold B with three pearls hanging of the bottom

"oh my love,it's so beautiful,i don't know how to thank you," she unclasped her black necklace laying it in her velvet chest where her jewels lay before moving her hair to let her husband securing her new necklace

"I love you,I love you with my entire being," she smiled into the mirror at him stroking his smooth face

"Je t'aime," he smiled into her neck running his hands down to her bump where his baby grew

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this was really bad but I saw these deleted scenes from the tudors and I had to do it,i also feel like this would make a really good series,no? just me? okay...anyway the new chapter foe the kings daughter will be out pretty soon so keep and eye out for that, and ill see you im my next chapter

[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

the kings daughter

part two

his dream came true there she sat dressed in a ruby red dress pearls hanging from her ears ands pearls in her hair but what caught his attention was the book in her hand, he'd never seen a woman read before especially not a princess

"ah Ragnarsons, please come in," her father sat pages and books splayed over the desk, we sat at the table facing him as i brought my hands to my mouth as i stared smiling at the dark haired female but the view was blocked by her father who had a black eyebrow raised "sweetheart? could please bring your battle sheets in?" she nodded placing a red ribbon in between the pages

"yes papa," it was the first time ivar had heard her voice, it was soft, silky, and had a romantic innocence to it, he watched as folded her hands across her stomach before walking round the table and out the doors

"i see you've been looking at my daughter,i didn't miss your glances yesterday," he trailed a hand across his desk before resting his other hand on the other side coming to a stop to look at the youngest brother "you'll have to wait until my last breath if you want it," he glared at him..Hard

"oh for goodness sake papa, not this again," she stood two rolled up papers in hand "who ever or whichever you're shouting at probably arent used to the my dark complexion or clothes, so if you could just calm down thank you," she slammed the scrolls down a dark glare admitting from her, even darker than her dads, he held his hands up in surrender before starting to unroll the scrolls across the table "I'm going for a walk," she sighed lifting her read skirts angrily

he heaved a heavy sigh "sweetheart," but she had already slammed the door shut and he looked defeated

"you really adore her, dont you?" hvitserk questioned, he nodded staring at her sketches and notes

"she's my only daughter who learned how to write,read and fight, she's my only daughter who helped the poor, fed them, loved them, gave them homes with caring people, she isn't a whore like her other sister who sells her body to any man who has some gold, she's good, she's pure,she could be the first women who sits on that throne in fifteen years who actaully desreves it," he rubbed his forehead shaking his head slightly "back to work,"

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oh, how that man riles me up!

i pulled at the strings of my dress taking of my corset and grabbing my pink dress and slipping it on yanking my hair out the braid pearls falling to the floor as i took my earrings out grabbing my book from my desk

"stupid man,"i pushed the doors to the castle grounds open stepping into the sun

i laid down on the green grass, reading the book in my right hand

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"lady anne," i rolled over to see the crawling prince

"prince ivar, can i help you?" i questioned putting my red ribbon in between the pages

"i was just wondering if you're okay after,"he paused plucking the grass with his gloved hands "that whole ordeal," i lay back down smiling at him

"yes, i'm fine thank you," i twiddeld the grass inbetween my fingers as i looked up to see his soft gaze on me he lifted his hand brushing back my fringe to mesh in with my curled hair

"you're father adores you greatly," he mumbled, i grabbed onto his top running my hand over the soft deep green fabric "dont tell him i told you this but, he said you could be the first women in fifteen years to sit on the throne and actaully desreve it," i looked into his blue eyes furrowing my brows together

"did he really?" i questioned softly, he nodded groaning as someone shouted his name he looked up his hand still strung through my hair

"ivar, where are," hvitserk stopper raising an eyebrow lookimg between us "lady anne," he bowed his head im respect before looking back to his brother "ubbe was looking for you, he was worried," ivar rolled his eyes i heard him mumble a faint 'of course he was' but i could tell he was happy thst ubbe was looking for him

"I must take my leave now, but I'm sure I'll see you soon lady anne," he lifted my hand from his shirt placing a tender kiss on my knuckles i smiled averting my eyes from him nodding

"prince ivar," i bowed my head then turned onto my side watching as he trailed behind his older brother he stopped giving me one last soft smile before continuing on

"oh,my lady," i could hear nan curtsy behind me "you're father was worried," i sighed rolling onto my back lifting up my book to continue reading

"tell him I'm well and safe, thank you," she curtsyed again as I continued with my book

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ivar looked up at his brother, sigurd who sat staring at him smugly

"she'll never want you,she needs a man who can pleasure her," he paused sipping his mead "you can't do that, you're a cripple," he shrugged swishing his cup about

"shut up," ivar mumbled weakly, he wanted her so bad but knew he couldn't have her, he was right he couldn't pleasure her, or give her what she needed, he just couldn't and knowing sigurd was right made him even more moody and he looked down sadly at his useless body and thought of the dark haired beauty who spoke to him earlier,for the first time he felt content thinking about her

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i feel like this is short but its more of a filler because the next chapter is going to be very...detailed, thank you for reading and the support on my other two posts(the first chapter on this and "my most beautiful girls") good bye!!

*I'm very busy ATM so I'm sorry for the bad schedule/uploading times*

[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

the kings daughter

part one

"do they usually do things like this before battle?" ivar questioned his blonde older brother trying tear his eyes away from the half naked women that surrounded him

"yes, they think these girls bring them luck since their families have won battles, it is strange," hvitserk mumbled eyeing up a blonde female who had nothing but a small silk dress hanging of her

"hvitserk, if you fuck that women I'll kill you," hvitserk mead spilt out of his mouth onto the floor as he turned to make a innocent smile as he lifted a grape of his plate

"out, out,out!" king Eric shuffled the women out as the royal started to fix themselves causing everyone else to look at them strangely "my youngest daughter is coming, don't be pigs! fix yourselves!" in a matter of moments everyone was sitting as naturally as they could their bodies now fully clothed

two loud knocks on two wooden doors made everyone's stare drop to the bottom to where the youngest would be "her grace Anne Boleyn!" as the doors open a flurry of blue and gold silk filled everyone's vision before slowly trailing up to see..the most beautiful woman ever, he looked back on all the woman he had seen and none of them compared to what he was seeing now, she was dark, not one of the women in this room were dark they're were fair,blonde, blue eyes, but this women had deep dark curled hair a tanner completion than most her eyes were almost as dark as her hair it was enchanting

as she stepped further into the room he stared right at her from her looks to the way she presented herself to the way she styled herself it was all so beautiful

"ah! my beautiful daughter," he keeled before her, the king! keeled before this women she placed a tender kiss on his greying hair and then held out a hand pulling him up "this ,men, is my youngest,most beautiful,most intelligent daughter Anne Boleyn," he raised her hand up to which many drunk to " she has been the one who has been helping with our battle strategies," I smirked leaning back my seat swishing my drink around in my cup, she turned her head from the side looking straight at me to which i smirked looking her up and down but she didn't seem fazed and tore her eyes back to her father

"is your pride okay brother," sigurd let out a sly comment causing me to snap towards him

"shut your mouth you snake," I nodded turning back to see the princess curtsying before making her way back to the door, her eyes locked with mine again before shyly looking back down

"now that I have battle plans we can begin!"

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"oh Erica, he was like no other man! he had these bright blue eyes and this dark hair he was oh so lovely," I fawned over him as Erica removed my headpiece and earrings before staring to unlace my dress

"i'd say someone has had a little case of love of first sight," she teased slipping my dress of my arms, love at first sight? how ridiculous that doesn't exist

"don't be so foolish I said he was attractive not that i wanted him," she stared at me in the mirror a blonde eyebrows raised before putting a hand on her hip

"uh-huh, we will see how long that last," she replied loosening the strings my corset before slippoling the straps of it of then placing my silk night gown over my head allowing me to keep my body covered as I removed my corset

she sat me at my vanity before wetting the ends of my hair lightly before taking sections to wrap around cloth

"goodnight princess," she curtsyed before heading into the front of my room drawing the curtain closed

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I wiggled under the prince's touch his rough gloved hands skimming over the curves of my breasts as he trailed his hand up my white skirts of my corset

"my sweet innocent princess, oh you're so beautiful," he pressed a kiss to my lips trailing down my neck leaving a trail of fire as he went, his hand reached further up my skirt taking it with him as his-

oh my gods, oh my gods,what was that? I've never had a dream like that! that's sinful!

"good morning, are you okay ma'am?" one of my youngest maidens came in I turned to her breathing heavily sweat dripping of my skin

"yes just a nightmare, I'm fine thank you,"I flung the covers back only to feel a wetness between my legs "would you prepare me a bath please?" she nodded before boiling some water

I wonder what he thinks of me..

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sweat was dropping down my chest as I woke up visions of the dark haired beauty filled my mind as I looked in wonder at the strain between my legs

"good morning brother, woah okay that's not what I wanted to see," ubbe held his hand up to his eyes shielding himself from the view "breakfast is soon, just thought I'd tell you," he shuffled awkwardly out the room as closed the door i crawled out of bed dropping to the floor before getting into last night's cold water which soothed my aching self

"I will have you my dove," i groaned leaning back against the rim of the tub"i promise you that," I sighed wondering what she'll wear today and how I hoped it was red

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I don't really know what this is, but I have this idea and didn't want to loose it so i came up with an idea to make it into a short or long story depends, I don't know myself how i feel about the first part it's a bit all over the place I suppose

but thank you for reading my loves and hopefully I'll see you in part two!!

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[i-am-the-queen-of-england]

"my most beautiful girls"

ivar x reader

(played by Anne boleyn)

"her majesty is delivered of a healthy daughter," ivars mead dripped as he dropped his mouth open

"I have a daughter?" he was shocked he thought the child would be crippled, or be a still born, but no, his child was here healthy and strong "may I see them?" he nodded walking back to his post as ivar lifted himself of the seat only to walk in to his wife's room to find her dressed in pink silk that seemed to have jewels sowed into it and in her soft small hands she held a white bundle where his sweet angel lay

"come, come see her ,my love," she was smiling softly as a chubby hand reached up to grab a lock of her hair "she has your eyes," he looked into her bright blue eyes and there was no doubt they were his

"she has your nose though," although she had only been born he could already see his wife's nose take form on the child's pale face "your piggy nose," he tapped his wife's nose then his daughters causing then both to giggle, he smiled leaning into his daughters hands as the grabbed at his hair which had came loose from the braids his wife had styled at the start of the day

"I can tell she'll be a great beauty," he looked up at his wife tracing her face with his finger allowing her to press a kiss to his finger

"of course she will look at her mother," to this she blushed looking back down at the bundle in her arms,he stared at her and wondered how he ever found freydis beautiful, his new wife had rosy cheeks dark seductive eyes and her hair was like silk and hung in dark curls past her back, she wasn't the thickest about but she had these soft small perky breast and long slim legs her rump wasn't to big but it was perfect for him, but despite her looks her mind had to be the most beautiful thing about her, she was smart, very intelligent and witty with a sharp tounge, but she was soft and sweet, the town's people loved her aswell as the nobles and there was no one ivar would rather have by his side than his new wife

"my most beautiful girls," he lifted his daughter carefully then shifted so his head could rest on his wife's chest his head rising and falling with his wife's breaths

"my most beautiful family," her hand rested on his head as the other rubbed his forearm "I will still give you sons ivar I swear on the gods," he shook his head, her breast shaking under him from the movement

"I don't need sons, I have all I'll ever need, my daughter," he rubbed his daughters rosy cheeks smiling as she slept soundly in his arms "and my wife, my only true wife," he looked up smiling at her dark eyes loving the way her small lips curled into a crooked smile "I love you, my queen,"he could feel her still then relax back onto the pillows behind

"I love you ,my king, but I will still give you children, I promise you," he smirked remembering the last time they had sex his cock hardening as he called in a maid who took the baby

"well why don't we start now?" he smirked pulling his tunic over his head as she laughed taking apart her dress

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this was meant to be soft but it got a bit...sexy at the end, this is my first ever short (very very short) imagine

I used Anne Boleyn as the wife because I feel like ivar would be attracted to this dark women who stood out against the blonde females but you can imagine her how you would like, after all it's your story