Camelot: The Fall Of Arthur Pendragon
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  • Reads 1,522
  • Votes 64
  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 39m
Ongoing, First published May 11, 2018
King Arthur has ruled over Camelot ever since his father, Uther Pendragon, was killed. By his side stand the loyal Knights of the Round Table and his trusted adviser Merlin.  Merlin has been by his side for years and the pair have made every attempt to keep each other close. A darkness is beginning to falling over Camelot though; one that is setting Arthur's future in stone. Merlin will do anything to save him. Even if it means revealing his biggest secret to keep him safe.
But will Merlin be able to succeed with Morgana set on taking the throne for herself no matter the risk?

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"Merlin has-" The ghost of Uther Pendragon has told Arthur that Merlin has magic. Arthur struggles to deal with it, until he's forced to once Camelot has a familiar new visitor. ~ Morgana crooned to the guard, her words cold but soothing, smile apparent in her voice. The sharp clicks of boots snapped against the cold dungeon air as a high-headed, cold-hearted sorceress stood proudly in front of the old man. Dark hair, wild like a bloodthirsty animal, contrasted sharply against her pale, creamy skin. A dangerous smile lingered on her lips, watery green eyes gleaming with malice as she tilted her head to survey her prisoner with mock sympathy. ~ Heads up, this fic is as straight as a ruler, so don't be expecting gay smut. I warned you!