arthur morgan fanfic

In the 1990s, the United States officially launched its strategy to globalize entertainment, leading to a flourishing film and television industry with Hollywood's influence spreading worldwide. Arthur Smith, who has mysteriously traveled through time, begins a glamorous journey through the world of European and American cinema. Unofficial translation of 美娛從1989年開始 by 顏可顏.

Harry Potter x Marvel AU Arthur Hayes, reborn with memories of another life, discovers he exists in a world where both the Marvel Universe and Hogwarts are real. After a family tragedy triggers his latent magical abilities, Arthur navigates his years at Hogwarts while preparing for a future that extends far beyond the wizarding world. Follow his journey from a student of magic to an innovator, as he steps into an era of rising heroes and villains. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or storylines from Harry Potter or Marvel. They belong to their respective creators. Release Frequency - 1 Chapter/Day Support my work at - https://www.patreon.com/TalesByJaz

I am King Lott. Yes, that guy whose wife (Morgan) is quite famous, and whose children (Gawain, Gareth...) are even more renowned. Unfortunately, none of my family meets a happy end. To avoid being toyed with by fate, I’ve decided to live a simple life—just eat, wait, and survive. After all, if you don’t look for trouble, trouble won’t come your way. My name is Morgan, and all I want is power and status. I always thought my marriage was just a political deal, but I never expected to hear such things from my husband. “Morgan, she still doesn’t know that the future throne doesn’t belong to her, but to her sister.” “King Arthur, in the end, is just a guy who knows only about war, not governance.” “Progress is everything. Productivity is the foundation.” Lott: So, my wife Morgan... Why has she changed so much? I'm using ChatGpt for translation and some things are going to be different from the MTL version. This is not a perfect translation so don't complain later. You have been warned! Thank you

"My child, the moment you drew your sword and became king, the knights of Camelot were all shouting the same name - Arthur!" The witch's whisper reminded Arthur of the day when he drew his sword. Arturia and Merlin wanted to tear him apart from their questioning and weird looks. "The people yearn for your glory, and the Saxons fear your power." Arthur glanced at the crazy fanatics surrounding the castle, as well as the Saxon laborers who had just been captured by Gawain. "You are a kind, honest, enthusiastic, righteous, and wise King!" Updates Twice Daily Read up to 30 Chapters ahead at [email protected]/TrashProspector

(A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfic — when Arthur Morgan steps into Night City…) From steam trains roaring across the wild plains to sleek hovering cars drifting under neon lights. From the untamed cowboy riding under endless skies to the lone biker wandering the edge of the world. One man. Two legends. Arthur Morgan has already fulfilled his destined redemption. But when he faces a world wrapped in the chains of “civilization,” how will he survive? In the year 2077, the world is torn apart — half civilization, half crime. Yet even in this so-called age of progress, the heart of humanity remains as savage as ever. From the gunslinger of the past to a drifter two centuries later, can Arthur leave behind his own mark — a drink called The Cowboy — in this ruthless world?

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

I am King Lot—the one with a famously notorious wife (Morgan) and equally famous children (Gawain, Gareth, etc.). Unfortunately, none of my family met a good end. To avoid this cruel fate, I’ve decided to laze around and wait for death. As long as I don’t court disaster, I won’t die. ……………………............................................................ My name is Morgan. All I ever wanted was my rightful position. I thought my marriage would be nothing more than a political transaction. But I never expected… I could actually hear my husband’s inner thoughts. ["Morgan still doesn’t know the future throne won’t belong to her—but to her sister instead."] ["Pity. Even the King of Knights is just a warmonger who knows nothing of governance."] ["Development is the absolute priority. Productivity is the foundation."] … Lot: So, how the hell did my wife Morgan turn into a bitch]?! --- Read advance chapters on patreon.com/Ferasam

Artoria: Artorius, my beloved son, the pride of all Britain. As the Prince, you are meant to inherit everything from me. My throne, my possessions, my holy lance and holy sword, the noble warhorses in the royal stables, and all the treasures in the treasury, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table. Mordred: Mother, Mother, what about me then? Ah, I see. Brother inherits everything from you, and then I inherit from brother. That's a happy ending, right? So, Mother, when are you going to abdicate? How many tables should we set for the wedding? Can I turn your scabbard into a surfboard? Reincarnated into the TYPE-MOON World as the son of the legendary King of Knights, Artorius was well aware of the 'history' of this world. In an age filled with chaos and war, where the Age of Gods was about to end, he decided to embark on a path opposite to that of his 'Father'—no, his 'Mother'. Follow his journey as he seeks to save his dear mother and his country from downfall by choosing the path of a conqueror. Just take it as AU. MC is a schemer/manipulative. === This is a translation. I'm translating as I read and making some modifications to the story if needed. The cover image is not mine. Original: https://www.trxs.cc/tongren/7918.html === Support and read advanced chapters at: patreon.com/VALRRR

As someone who was isekai to Type-moon and became a Master, Ian was not very familiar with Chaldea. But that didn't matter, he had a special ability that other masters didn't have - that was simulation. This allowed him to leave his own mark in history. -Although it was unusual. [He became Morgan husband, but at the same time he deceived the King of Knights disguised as a man, and Britannia was in chaos because of him. ] [He controlled Tamamo-no-mae, and as a master, he let Minamoto-no-Raikou witness what physical exorcism was. The youkai of the Heian era avoided him. ] [He drove Medusa insane, and all of Greece unanimously declared that she would remove her blindfold when she saw him again. ] [He is Jeanne's soul mate, and only he knows how to make this saintess, who is usually very restrained, achieve liberation and relaxation in many different ways. ] Ian has to say that this simulator that understands people's hearts is really suitable for him. Solve all problems the way he likes. Everything is fine. Until one day, when they come to him as servants. Ian realizes that he has caused a lot of emotional debt. -------------------------------- I do not own anything in this fanfiction ---------------------------------- The schedule is from Monday to Saturday 1 chapters a day and I rest on Sunday ---------------------------------------- English is TOTALLY NOT my language, So it's probably not very good, but I tried my best ---------------------------------------------- Raw: 型月里世界，从成为摩根丈夫开始！ -------------------------------------------- If you like this story, please leave me a comment, review, collection and power stones if you can, that really help me a lot If you're looking for good fanfics, try reading my other books, you won't be disappointed, promise. If you want to read 40 advanced chapters and support me to have more motivation to continue as a translator, here is my p.a.t.r.e.o.n pa treon.com/curse_heian_chef Thanks you, Have a nice day (｡◕‿‿◕｡)

Rowan Galehart travels through Genshin Impact. After obtaining the Saint Graph of FGO’s King Arthur, he’s press-ganged by the unscrupulous Anemo Archon, Barbatos, into becoming Mondstadt’s Knight-King. First act in office: go to war with Snezhnaya, tearing off all pretense with the Fatui. Despite everyone’s objections, Rowan Galehart doesn’t flinch—he goes alone to the Snezhnayan border. He cleaves down with a strike even the gods cannot withstand! “Gather the breath of the stars above, the surging brilliance of life—receive it!” “EX–calibur!”