Moors Stories

A short story taking place in a future setting. A camp full of mutants who have been brainwashed, with only one who can remember.

Poetry.

Queen Aurora and her husband, Philip, are expecting their first baby. Philip's father is really happy, Maleficent on the other hand is not. Will Aurora and Philip convince Maleficent that everything will be okay or will things just go tumbling the wrong way. Starts 3 months after Maleficent: Mistress of Evil. :)

[Male! Maleficent x fem! fey! reader] Maleficent. King of the Moors. Feared by both those who lived within the wall of thorns, and those who lived in the nearby kingdoms. Feared by all... save one. Y/N. The fairy of healing who lives in the mountain deep in the Moors. Known far and wide for being a kind and loving fairy who healed anyone who came to her doorstep. When Maleficent's wings are stolen from him, he seeks out the healer, hoping that she can restore his wings and help him get revenge on the one who stole them. But he soon finds out that though Y/N cannot heal his missing wings, she might be able to heal something else that he never knew he needed. I do not own Maleficent, or Maleficent: Mistress of Evil, all rights belong to Disney. I hope you enjoy.

"Who are you?" -•-•-•-•-•-•- "A figment of your imagination..." -•-•-•-•-•-•- ---------------------------------------------- 5 years after Aurora was awoken by Maleficent and she became queen of the Moors everything is growing well, until Maleficent meets a garden fairy that was like no other. What happens when the two become closer by the day and unexpected feelings bubble up?

The gentle waves rolled up the sandy shore, hurrying through the rocks as they were sucked back into the sea. The wind blew softly through the long, parched grass, lifting the dry sand briefly before dropping it somewhere else. The leaves on the tree rustled, their dappled shadow reflecting on the ground as the sun made it's way through the cracks in the canopy. The old rope swing shifted in the breeze, frayed and rotten from years of use.

We all know the story. On how Aurora was Maleficent's child. But what would it mean if she had another child who took over?

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.

Rosalyn, a wingless dark fey, has been searching many years for someone like her. Each day she wanders across foreign lands, her memories being her only friend. After stumbling across the kingdom of Ulstead she finally gets the answer to the question she asks herself each lonely day... am I the only one left?

An examination of the human condition through poetry.

The Black Death in the 1300s started all of this. So many died that Europe crumbled to dust and what was left was a shadow of it's former glory. From there brave men and women built it back up. That was before 'they' arrived. Before the wars. This one has gone on for four hundred years. It had gone on for years before my birth and I don't doubt It will continue for hundreds of years after my death.

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."

This is about my cousin Pauline who was the first victim of the moors murders

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)

The Bride of Lammermoor by Sir Walter Scott published in 1819. The tragic love affair of Lucy Ashton and her family's enemy Edgar Ravenswood. One of Queen Victoria's favorite novels in her teens. Images from the original publication and copyright free. Titling on cover by SapphireAlena. Cover originally without titling. This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org

What if Maleficent wasn't the only protector of the Moors? What if she had a friend who protected it with her: a fairy who would be by her side forever. What if she fell in love with this fairy long before everything was taken from them? And what if that fairy was you?

This is my first story... it's not perfect, I'll update whenever I have time... Y/n has been selected to attend the school for evil. Your mom is Maleficent , and she and the school's Headmaster know each other, and have been having many conversations about what the school will be like, and what you will study, etc... positive comments only please!!! I hope you enjoy reading this!! K bye!!!

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.

How important books were saved when Toledo surrendered, during the Reconquest.