The girl from Camelot 8
Arthur’s POV
I filled a cup with water as I sat with Luana in a corner of Gaius’ home. Merlin and he were still busy with taking care of the dead boy so I had decided to keep an eye on Luana. She had cleaned the blood and tears from her face but I could see how her eyes were still clouded with water.
“Here.”I spoke, offering her the cup. “Drink.”. She took the cup with slightly trembling hands before taking a slow sip. “Are you okay?”I asked. Her blue eyes travelled towards the main room where the boy’s body was rested on the table and covered with a sheet.
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The girl from Camelot 7
Arthur’s POV
“Well, sire, I think I won our race.”Luana told me smugly when we entered Camelot. “First of all, being that you’re one of my personal servants, you can call me Arthur.”I reminded her. “Secondly, I just let you win.”.
She rolled her eyes and chuckled unimpressed. “Yeah, right.”she spoke. “Because that’s the reason why Titan is about to faint.”. I glanced at my horse and indeed noticed that he was happy we were back in Camelot since his breathing was quite heavy pointing out he was exhausted.
“Fine, you won.”I admitt
A Very Merlin Christmas by merthurandbeatles, literature
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A Very Merlin Christmas
A Very Merlin Christmas
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur, Gwen/Lancelot
The snow covered the streets of Camelot as Merlin headed towards Gwen's home in the lower part of the city. He carried a little box wrapped up in thrown out scroll the Arthur finished with. He didn't have much money but with what he had, he had bought Gwen a bracelet that was silver (coloured silver if you wanted to be specific) with a flower pattern, that wasn't too expensive. He still had enough money to get Gaius a new jar. Gaius would appreciate it, he always did when Merlin gave him something, knowing it was hard to get things with the money he was paid being Prince Arthur
16. Caged
Merlin woke up and touched the back of his head, feeling a bump forming from behind him. Merlin figured he tripped when he was in the woods searching for herbs for Gaius, until he tried to stand up and bumped his head on something metal.
"What?" he questioned reaching out around him and felt a long cold metal pole above and then another. Suddenly the only door of the room was opened and a silhouette of a very tall and muscular man stood in the door frame.
"Open the windows!" the gruff voice ordered as two other silhouettes quickly moved past the man and opened the two windows behind Merlin. Once his eyes adjusted to the light he
Once Upon a Merthur by merthurandbeatles, literature
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Once Upon a Merthur
Prologue
Once upon a time there was a King and Queen who ruled over the mighty and peaceful Kingdom called Camelot. The King, Uther Pendragon and his Queen, Ygraine Pendragon, had a beautiful daughter they named Morgana, but Uther wanted a son to take over the throne when the time came. Unfortunately they had no luck having another child, and they both decided to go to the court sorceress and friend, Nimueh.
"For a life there has to be a price." Nimeuh warned Uther and Ygraine, "The price is death." Uther looked to Ygraine and wondering if the price was worth it.
"It's alright." Ygraine held onto Uther's hand.
"I will give my life for a s
A Very Merlin Christmas- Part 2 by merthurandbeatles, literature
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A Very Merlin Christmas- Part 2
A Very Merlin Christmas
Part 2
Pairing: Arthur/Merlin, Gwen/Lancelot
Merlin finally finished all the chores, including bringing Arthur's lunch to his chambers. Arthur was still in the council meeting, but Merlin didn't really want to see Arthur at any moment of that day. Walking towards the market to get Gaius his gift he ran into Morris, Arthur's first manservant before himself.
"Merry Christmas Merlin." He smiled, which Merlin returned with his own smile.
"Merry Christmas to you too." Merlin nodded stuffing his hands into his jacket pockets and started play around with the leather bracelet, "Do you mind serving Arthur for the rest of t
A Tale of Two Fairy Tales- Prologue by merthurandbeatles, literature
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A Tale of Two Fairy Tales- Prologue
Prologue
Every fairy tale starts with 'Once Upon a time...' and follow the tale of one hero and heroine. But never have you read a fairy tale as the one that I am about to tell you. About two men, one born into royalty by the name of Arthur Pendragon, Prince of Camelot, son to King Uther Pendragon and Ygraine. The other man was born in a small village on the border of Essiter to Balinor and Hunith Emrys, his name Merlin. Both had lost parent, Arthur losing his mother in childbirth, while Merlin lost his father when bandits attacked the village when he was five years old, not that he could really remember much about his father, since losing
Once Upon a Merthur: Chapter 1 by merthurandbeatles, literature
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Once Upon a Merthur: Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Arthur sighed as he looked out his window watching the citizens of Camelot roam the streets, going from one market stand to the next. Turning away he sat in his chair and ran his fingers through his hair. He was tired of being stuck in the castle. He was turning twenty-one soon, and he had yet been trained to fight or seen his people. He never understood how his father thought he would be a good Prince, let alone King one day, if he didn't meet with the people. There was a tiny knock upon the door, he knew right away that it was Morris.
"Come in!" he yelled still staring out the window.
"Sire I have brought you a green cloak that
Yada, yada, yada... by Shadow-StrikeRaven, literature
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"Damn it!" Arthur cursed as yet more strange, ridiculously out of proportion, winged; half bear-half wolf creatures appeared at the edge of the trees.
They had managed to defeat the three that had attacked already, but one of those had been downed by a convenient branch and another by an, equally convenient, glowing, flying spear...
Coincidence? Yeah, Arthur was going to go with that, because he wasn't sure he liked the alternatives...
But, seriously though, glowing? Someone, whoever the hell it was, was letting their guard down...
All of the creatures seemed to obey a hooded figure, and, throwing her hood back, she re