Saber, she is just a simple and normal college student, a simple vocalist of her band "Réalta Nua". She looked reserved but in reality she is the kind, beautiful, sweet type. Her golden hair and tantalizing, irresistible pair of emerald-eyes. But a certain dream of her made her life turn upside down. A man with golden hair and intimidating yet warm looking pair of red eyes. Gilgamesh, an intimidating yet kind hearted person, member of the Archery Club. But behind that was the past that was making him to struggle. Her love, Saber wasn't able to remember everything that happened in the Grail War, even their relationship. But their struggles is about to come to an end. Will Gilgamesh be able to make Saber remember the past? The Holy Grail and their past relationship? ~ ~ AkiraIzumi | ⓒ2015

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My fanfiction of the Fate/Zero or Fate/Stay Night anime. Tell me if you like or not, I'm open to any opinions :P Enjoy ^_^

The only thing she remembers is blood, not even her own name. Waking up in a strange house in a 'far-off' land, Arturia Pendragon cannot remember a single thing of her past life, luckily she is found just in time to be able to keep on living. With nothing but notions, she tries to piece back her life, even if she cannot tell apart reality and her memories. Along side her rescuer and an egotistical prince, she travels through medieval Ireland in order to return to Camelot, back to her life; but maybe she's not wanted there. ------------------------------ A Fate/Zero Fanfiction!!! Guys, it's a fanfic, please don't come at me. Cover created by me (Miss-Atomic-Bomb)

After being revived by his foster father, Diarmuid learns of his treasonous acts and decides to leave Hibernia for sure. Still longing to be a knight, he learns of a certain king that is willing to accept any kind of Knight. Camelot is quite the journey, but upon reaching it; he vows to prove himself worthy as a Knight of the Round table, maybe this time fate would not be so cruel and luck will be on his side.

"There are things which cannot be undone..." As the maiden smiled regrettably, orange eyes widened in fear. The knight who held his spears tightly lost grip on what he dearly cherished. A warm, viscous fluid drained down from a familiar individual— the marble ruins now tainted with a hero's despair and an unspoken farewell.