artorias and ciaran fanfiction

Un niño abandonado, un caballero caído, en la muerte todos son iguales y sin distinción. pero en vida todos vivimos por los nuestros, este es y sera nuestro legado

Alexzander Endvita Ciaran. The heir to the Ciaran kingdom and throne. He doesn't know the struggles of life outside of his home, but now, since he's left. He'll begin to know. It will be a long journey, filled with obstacles and pain. He'll learn, grow, and change. But for better or for worse. Who knows?

I Got Isekai'd! Maybe it's because I wasn't willing to be isekai'd. I didn't receive any cheats. With that, I'll have to put in effort if I want to survive in this world. Wait… how do I… ... Feel free to support me on Patreon - patreon.com/RiceDream

In the vibrant metropolis of NeoHaven, where technology and tradition coexist, two lives intersect in unexpected ways. Ken Yamamoto, a talented young architect struggling to find his creative voice, crosses paths with Yosuke Nakamura, a charismatic street artist known for his captivating murals that seem to hold hidden meanings. Ken's prestigious architectural firm is on the brink of a major project that could launch his career, but he's haunted by self-doubt and creative blockage. Yosuke, on the other hand, lives on the fringes of society, channeling his emotions onto the walls of NeoHaven's alleys. Their worlds couldn't be more different, yet a chance encounter sparks a connection that neither could have anticipated. As Ken and Yosuke spend more time together, they begin to unravel each other's layers. Ken's reserved demeanor masks his yearning for authenticity and emotional connection, while Yosuke's carefree attitude hides a past scarred by loss and personal struggles. Their friendship grows into something deeper, catching them both off guard. Against the backdrop of NeoHaven's bustling streets and hidden corners, Ken and Yosuke navigate the complexities of their evolving feelings. Society's expectations and their own insecurities threaten to tear them apart, but the magnetic pull between them refuses to be denied. As Ken's architectural project faces unexpected challenges, Yosuke's murals take on a new significance, embodying the emotions they can't fully express in words. Together, they embark on a journey of self-discovery, pushing each other to confront their fears and embrace their true selves. "Uncharted Hearts" is a poignant and evocative tale of love, art, and the courage it takes to break free from societal norms. Ken and Yosuke's journey reminds us that sometimes, it's in the unlikeliest of places and with the most unexpected people that we find our true home and heart.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" The knights knelt in unison, their armor gleaming under the torchlight. Arthur gestured. "Rise." "We thank you, Your Majesty!" The knights stood, and Arthur faced them solemnly. "Today, I heard a call. One day, you too shall hear it. But for now, I must leave. In my absence, Mordred will act as the regent. If I do not return in three years, he shall be crowned as the new King of Britain." A heavy silence filled the hall before voices erupted in protest. "Arthur! The kingdom still needs you!" Gawain was the first to speak. "Father, I am still too young and inexperienced!" Mordred argued. "Arthur, if you must leave, allow me to accompany you!" Lancelot stepped forward. "If it is your will, then so be it." Bedivere was one of the few who accepted Arthur’s decision. One by one, the knights spoke up, their loyalty and concern evident. Arthur remained firm. "My decision is final." Turning to Mordred, he placed a hand on his shoulder. "Mordred, do not disappoint me." Mordred dropped to one knee. "Yes, Father!" At that moment, a mechanical voice rang out. "A summoner requires a Heroic Spirit. The host will depart in five minutes. Countdown commencing." Arthur exhaled sharply. "No time left. Mordred, take the throne!" Drawing Excalibur, Arthur presented it before the knights. "We must act swiftly!" The knights, understanding the gravity of the moment, all drew their swords and raised them before Mordred. "Humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!" They each swore their vows: "I swear to protect the weak!" (Bedivere) "I swear to fight against tyranny!" (Lancelot) "I swear to stand against injustice!" (Gawain) "I swear to aid those in need!" (Geraint) "I swear never to harm the innocent!" (Gareth) "I swear to uphold the bonds of brotherhood!" (Gaheris) "I swear to remain loyal to my comrades!" (Kay) "I swear to love and protect my people until my last breath!" (Percival) Arthur held Excalibur horizontally before Mordred. "Mordred, do you accept this duty?" Mordred met his gaze with steely determination. "I do!" Swords crossed above Mordred’s head. "Mordred is now the new King of Britain!" Arthur smiled in satisfaction. "Goodbye, everyone." His body was engulfed in radiant light. "Arthur!!!" ----------- Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own anime nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

See how a soul rebirth in naruto change the naruto world and rise to the peak

with my system am invisible

A generation of martial arts madman accidentally fell, his soul entered the world of naruto and transferred his soul memories to Rock Lee.

Otaku who want to be reincarnated in the world of One Piece, hm. Trying to go on an adventure in his second life, hm. Enjoy everything in the new world, hm. This is a synopsis, hm. Hm, that's it. ------- ^_^ ------- I am a beginner writer so don't expect too much. English is not my native language. This novel is just fan fiction and the only thing that comes from me is all the new characters and places that I have added. Cover is based on [ K - Yashiro Isana ] and [ Akatsuki no Yona-Kija ], I got the images from google and merge it. Just a try at the suggestion of my friend to create a ko-fi account and this is a pure donation without additional chapters. I want this fan fiction to be completely free, so it's really for those who want to donate to me. ko-fi.com/elpe_x

A man who born not so perfect who has to survive for the sake of his beloved family. Until he met someone that have difference purpose of life and meaning of real life. "I choose quantity more than quality." Harikhson. "This world, this time is not our. But it belong to them." Niliyya.