Moors Stories

It started the day the sky was painted with red. Whether it was from that cursed red iron, or the blood of falling Faes, Yuna did not know. What she did know, however, was that the tumbling stone and wood from the buildings surrounding her were mere seconds away from crushing her. Not a fate she had imagined for herself, and she certainly had never imagined a man with hair and wings like snow to swoop in and rescue her. The events of that fateful day of war and marriage catapult Yuna into a world so unlike her own; a world of the moors, a world of becoming Queen Aurora's right hand woman, and a world where a certain Tundra Fae and herself bridge the gap between their kinds. Just what has Yuna gotten herself into? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "It is truly by the most divine blessing," Udo's voice was soft, his slender fingers gently cradling Yuna's face. The Tundra Fae's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he stared into Yuna's dark eyes, smiling warmly at her. Yuna's mouth was agape as she stared up at the man, who stared down at her like she was some precious jewel, or a star shining in a dark night sky. A warmth spread throughout her chest, and she felt stray tears begin to streak down her cheeks. She did not trust her voice to speak. Udo chuckled, brushing them away with his thumbs. He placed his forehead onto Yuna's, conscious of his long white horns, and closed his eyes. "It is truly by the most divine blessing, that out of all the stars and cosmos, the fates led me to you."

After the events of the first movie, Aurora struggles to rule over the magical creatures of the Moors after having lived the past sixteen years as a human peasant. She'll need Maleficent's guidance, and courage in her own abilities. But will her humanness get in the way of her being a good queen? Was Maleficent overhasty in crowning the princess? Hopefully I can finish this.

A girl, grieving the loss of her mother hunts down the moors to seek refuge. But where are they going. She has to make some choices along the way.

On the desolate northern moors stands Grimharrow Hall, a mansion abandoned by the living and feared by the nearby village. They whisper of a pale woman seen at dusk-sometimes walking the corridors, sometimes standing in the rain, always alone. She is Evelyn Harrow, widow of a nobleman who vanished on a storm-ridden night. Accused, shunned, and pursued by memories she cannot escape, Evelyn has buried herself within the crumbling manor that bears her cursed name. But when a London scholar arrives to investigate the disappearances surrounding Grimharrow, he discovers that the hall is far from empty-and that Evelyn's sorrow may have opened a door between worlds that was never meant to be touched. The moors hold secrets. The house remembers. And the widow of Grimharrow is not what she seems.

It was time of war. Blood stained the plains of Lerida. Anibal de Albis was forced to abandon his home leaving everything he possessed, including his wife and son assassinated by the Moor's bloody raids. This is the story if Anibal's journey to the north of the continent. It's filled with adventure, fantasy, suspense and romance. Get on your stallion and ride along Anibal in this fantastic Journey to the North!

NaNoWriMo has organised daily self-care checklists to help people through the corona virus. It features a creative well-being part which I will upload here. I hope you like them.

Diane Simmons always had the bad luck to look like a spitting image of her tall twin brother David. But as her world turns upside down, Diane has no other choice but to embrace their resemblance; with her father and David dead, two younger unmarried sisters in tow, an emotionally unstable mother and no other male successor, she doesn't see any other alternative to save her family and her home but to become her brother - and bury herself. And even if she thought it will be easy to impersonate a spoiled young heir that always gets his way, things get more than a little complicated with the arrival of David's so-called best friend, Captain Talbot, who seems to know more than she'd like him to. With his arrival, the secrets that have been buried in the heart of the Simmons home start to resurface and it looks like someone wants Diane dead one way or another...

Amaris... The dark fey and the humans are finally at peace but for how long? With new threats rising, survival gets harder for both sides and what will Maleficent do when it reaches the breaking point? Will she help the humans? Or will she stay with her own king? Everything lies in her hands...

A modern, fresh retelling of Wuthering Heights complete with new charms and twists added as the writer sees fit. For the wild, fierce and temperamental women and the passionate, daring & dark haired outsiders - oh but what a beautiful union your two kinds make.

A short story set in 19th-century London, England. It tells the life of Moorish sculptor Achille Diouf through the eyes of his new housemaid, Hetty Thompson. The divergent worlds of Victorian Britain and African Moorish culture blend and collide, friendships sprout and bloom, and cultural identities are reclaimed -- all beneath the overcast of a harrowing curse, which leads to unforgivable tragedy.

It has been 16 years since the barrier around the isle of the lost was brought down and all the Vks and aks are finally living their happily ever afters. but when a new villain in the form of maleficent loom over Auradon. .. Mal will go down to the end of her powers to save all. What will happen to her? Can she protect the others? Can she protect herself? #5th in Bal (may 8th, 2021)

Annalise. Glamorous and hedonistic; charming yet enigmatic. The lull of her sweet voice, her piercing eyes, and gaiety could stop anyone in their tracks and fall headfirst into love. She was the star who captivated millions with her music, only to disappear one night without a trace. What happened to her? It's a question many have asked, yet I seem to have find myself in the midst of uncovering it all, and I will tell you what truly happened that night in Lovelock she vanished, along with everything else that came before it.

Iris moves to a town close to the castle of prince Philip she had just gone trough a horrible situation and needed a place to stay only 10 at the time she meets Claude(gramps) who lets her stay with him. 6 years pass and she's now turning 17 and takes over Claude's bakery only expecting to live a calm and peaceful life with her 5 year old sister. But her interest in fey her origins the people she meets and a certain tundra dark fey say otherwise It will take long for there to be new updates

The moors: a desolate and pretty much gloomy place with no sort of real horror happening... but wait, I think I can see someone looking at me....

A young woman is murdered, and through a split narrative we explore the thoughts of Flora, the deceased, and Olive, her sister. This is a short story for my English Literature coursework. All and any thoughts on how to improve it are more than welcome, please feel free to give me constructive criticism.