A chronological series of recollections based on eight different roles Morgana has played in Merlin's life throughout the years.

This is just a small fic that came to me about when Arthur comes home after one of his missions. It is pure fluff, but I couldn't help writing it.

Arthur and Merlin's wedding dance may or may not end up to another trip to the A&E.

"As long as he lived, Merlin never forgot her." - Merlin thinks about Freya often, no matter how much time passes. One shot.

Short drabble. Arthur unwillingly tries to kill Merlin.

Glimpses of the women behind the destinies. Camelot didn't fall in a day. Instead it crumbled slowly and none of them could do anything to save it. Pre and post-series AU mix of series and legends. One shots: And Eden Fell; The Hand That Rocks The Cradle; For Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves; What Was Washed Away Before.

Merlin wish's he could be with Freya, 3 days, 1 by the Lake of Avalon, 1 With Gwen and Arthur being questioned about his personal life and 1 when a mysterious young druid women is captured and taken to Arthur. All Merlin want is to have his one love back but will the odd be in his favore?

Because everybody wants a hug every now and again, even in Merlin. Drabbles based around hugs! The Round Table Of Bromance have decreed that it must be done. Chapter 5: "Arthur. I'm pregnant."

"What's wrong Mer?" Merlin thought about shaking his head and telling Arthur he was fine, but it wouldn't do him any good, the prat wouldn't believe him anyway. "You love me right?" Rating just to be cautious for now... But it will be important for the next chapter (just an info for all the pervs...:D)

Missing scene from '5x02- Arthur's Bane P.2.' Arthur relaxes in his chambers with Gwen and thus begins talks of love, fate, the future and the king's bullying of his manservant. Arwen throughout with a Merlin cameo, contains spoilers for that episode.

An Ocean Blue verse'. Criminal Empire/Prostitution AU. Arthur is the heir to his father's criminal empire. Merlin is a resident in one of Pendragon Syndicate's brothels. Together they're a story of trust, love, murder, deception, and secrets.

Merlin loses his powers, and a noble's secret son holds the key to freeing the kingdom from a devastating curse.

Titanic!Merlin. Beginning from the scene where a certain prince almost falls to his death from the largest ship in the country but is saved by a scruffy, somehow intriguing stranger by the name of Merlin. Magic!fic

Retour sur l'enfance du plus célèbres des rois, Arthur Pendragon. A l'age de 7 ans, le petit homme est un véritable tyran sur pattes, terrorisant les habitants du château, jouant les adultes surpuissants croyant tout savoir. Un garçon pleins de prétention et d'ignorance qui va très vite apprendre une leçon qui va être gravé en lui tel un coup de hâche.

They could all feel that it was a losing battle. But they all knew if they had to go down. They would go down fighting! It is not always you have to fight, you just have to do something unexpected. (OBS: not corrected. This is the original from 2012.)

Episode 3: Post saison 4 : cette fiction fait suite à l'Aube d'Albion et au Choix de Morgane. Après avoir chassé Merlin de Camelot dans un mouvement de rage, Arthur n'arrive pas à se ressaisir. Gwen réussira-t-elle à infléchir son opinion et à le réconcilier avec Merlin ? Arthur acceptera-t-il enfin la magie de Merlin ?

In a world where magic wasn't banned after Arthur's birth, the course of history takes a very different turn. Merlin doesn't have to hide his abilities, but that doesn't mean things are easy.

When Ygraine died, Uther didn't ban magic, but strictly regulated it. Such a simple divergence can cause such a big change...

IN WHICH ARTHUR LOOSES A BET AND HAS TO WEAR THE ROYAL SERVANTS OUTFIT. Very short fluff piece.

Morgana has captured Merlin. Rated 'T' for violent theme.

Arthur and his knights encounter some witches. It does not go well. Except for Lancelot, who seems oddly proficient at dispatching sorcerers.

The nobleman is looking far too smug about the entire situation for the kings liking and he is completely willing to place the blame for what he says next on that infuriating expression.

From the depths of the imagination can come some truly miraculous discoveries. Of course, very few of these tantalising thoughts are ever seriously taken. What a blessing. What a curse.

Soft murmuring slithered from the child sitting calmly in the centre of the room, his own son, poisoned, cursed.

"You have been accused of…" he began hesitantly, unsure how to phrase his next words, "using…magic to improve your harvest."