Will had always hated nobles. Especially since his father had died fighting for Cenred. So he knew the moment he laid eyes on Prince Arthur of Camelot, that he would hate him more than any other. The way he ordered Merlin and the other villagers around was so typical of men like him. They thought they were better than everyone else just because ( Read more... )

When I first came across the idea of writing this fic, I was listening to my iPod in my car. The song Love Lives On by Mallary Hope was playing, and I realized that, with a few word changes, the song could be appplied to the Janto pairing. I was immediately hit by inspiration to, at last, get a Live Journal of my own and try my hand at fanfiction. ( Read more... )

He woke up screaming again.

It was just like all the other times. He reached over to the other side of the bed, wanting to feel the reassuring warmth of his lover. But all he felt were the cold sheets, and he sighed as a tear rolled down his cheek.

In the other room, Jack heard a whimper. Apparently he had woken his daughter, again, and felt bad that ( Read more... )