"Learn to enjoy every minute of your life. Be happy now. Don't wait for something outside of yourself to make you happy in the future. Think how really precious is the time you have to spend, whether it's at work or with your family. Every minute should be enjoyed and savored." -Earl Nightingale
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Prologue
Ivar the boneless is dying in exile. He secluded himself in a cave. He laid there breathing and gasping for air, but he knew. It's his time.
He lay there feeling his boneless is affecting his body like a disease. It's killing him. Ivar knows
"Father, mother, Bjorn, Ubbe, Hvitserk, Sigurd…." Ivar trailed off the people he remembers, but one shed tears in regret. "Oydis."
His beloved Oydis. Gods why did she died? Freydis murdered her. She killed her and their child in her womb. Unlike Freydis, Oydis is like his right hand man or better a commander in his battles and his comfort with him.
He knew that Freydis carry another man's baby and she foolishly pass it out as his. People dare him to believe that he is boneless just because they thought he can't give children.
Oydis is proof of that. She is carrying their child.
"Odin, my father, forgive me. I play myself a fool to play a God among your children. Understand that I did this to ease my loneliness because you took Oydis and my child away from this world. Punish me for I have done many terrible things."
Ivar the Boneless
Ivar Lothbrok, son of Ragnar
The God Ivar
Hyngwar
Ímar
He closes his eyes and let out his last breath of life.
Long live, Ivar.
Its pitch black until he saw a bright light he climbed out and reach out for it.
….
Driftmark
"Push my lady! Push!"
Cassandra Baratheon, laying on her bed breathing heavily as she is trying to give birth to her child. She is married to Lucerys Velaryon since his wife had died. The Mad King wanted to humiliate the Baratheon family when their parents had failed to find a wife when they died.
Yes, her brothers were filled with fury. Robert her brother wanted to find someone closed to her age. Yet Stannis reminded him that they can't go against the King's order.
It was a brief formal between her and Lucerys, but he treated her kindly and understanding of her. She gets' along with his sons despite it was awkward that she is the new mother.
She pushed hard then collapse when she heard the child wailed throughout the castle.
"It's a boy my lady," The healer told her.
They help her up and clean both her and the baby.
She saw her beautiful son. All black of hair and blue eyes with speaks of purple in them. She could tell that he is going to be handsome.
She dread at how many heartbreaks he is going to get.
But for now, he is all hers.
A voice came in mind, Ivar.
"Ivar Velaryon that is what I will call you." She murmured as she gently rocking her baby.
The door banged opened and there he is.
'My poor boys, they looked so ragged and worrisome,' Cassandra smiled gently.
Lucerys came forward and saw his boy.
"My son," he whispered in awe.
"Ivar Velaryon," She told him.
"Ivar," He tested the name. It was unheard of, but judging by the child. He is kicking his legs a lot like he wanted to run already.
Yup, a Baratheon through and through, he supposed.
Both of his sons came, Monford Velaryon and Aurane Waters.
"Is that?" Monford questioned.
Lucerys proudly showed Ivar to his other sons.
"Meet your brother, Ivar."
Ivar POV
'So this is my father?' Ivar looked at his father and he felt moving his legs. He became shocked and surprised. He can move his legs! The Gods had truly blessed him!
Ivar is happy and he let out a giggle.
"It seems that he is happy to see us." He looked up and realized that he has audience.
Crap!
"Haha, no doubt this one is going to be a handful when he grows up." His new father laughs as he passed him to his new mother.
This is his new mother.
Ivar admits that he finds her beautiful with dark exotic skin and black of hair and blue eyes. She even smiles at him.
"Now it is the time, I have to go support the Targaryen."
His mother looked so solemn and sad.
"Must you do so?"
"I'm sorry. Crown Prince Rhaegar is the Lord of Dragonstone and we have no choice but to obey him."
Ivar made a grasping motion of his hand to reach for her hair to tug it gently. His mother looked at him and smiles gently.
'Don't cry. I'm here.'
Ivar mind had told her.
"No matter if these rumors are true that he indeed kidnapped Lady Lyanna Stark and Robert declared a rebellion against his kins."
Ivar tried to listen, but he is so tired and sleepily.
'Shit, I can't hold it in no more.'
Ivar closes his eyes and sleeps in his mother's arms. Only one question came in mind.
'Who are the Targaryens?'
Ivar had his work cut out and he needs to keep up his pace or else he will never find his Oydis.
Yes, folks! Ivar the Boneless is reborn in Westeros! However, he came at a dangerous time, but don't worry he is Viking they don't fear death. Ivar can walk!
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Next chapter, Ivar in his preteens wished to sail the world and be what he was born to be a Viking.
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Oydis
ORIGIN/USAGE
Norwegian, Old Norse
PRONUNCIATION
OY-dis
MEANING
Goddess of good luck