Maleficent's Bird Novels & Stories

Nicodemus sighed lightly. "Well then,show me your best and I'll be sure to give you a merciful death." He finished with a short laugh. Mirabelle watched as her hybrids eyes changed to golden yellow with black veins popping out from the sidelines. They launched at him with speed but half of them got their neck twisted mid air before reaching Nicodemus who still maintained his calmness. Mirabelle's gasped while the others wondered in confusion how their mates died. Nicodemus turned to his back also surprised to see his Gamma appear with witches and werewolves of the Centurion Pack.

A blinding light shone, and when it dispatched, Oceana, Hazel and the nine tailed fox was gone. The figure stretched her neck and it gave a cracking sound. "Maleficent, the queen of evil and darkness, is back." And thunder struck.

The shade of black and red whirled around her still standing form as if a whirlwind of black and red petals embraced her—only these petals could devour any beings and predators if need be. The small fluttering of the wings disturbed the tranquility of the swamp that was surrounded by Oak trees. Titling her head, Cent decided to call out the being that was following her ever since she departed from her team. “Will you stare at me like that the entire time and refuse to face me like the coward you are?” “That is a bit harsh. It was the same on that night when those ghastly insects devoured my flesh and blood.” The flapping of large white bird-like wings fluttered before the beaming Maleficent.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** *** . DENISHA . "Next time, don't try that or you will regret it" she said pulling my hands off her then walked away majestically. . I was rendered speechless. I don't understand what's going on, I would have sworn that this woman is Bella but she's not. I really hoped to see that birth mark. I wanted to prove my suspicion right but nothing is adding up. she's up to something but what?

As soon as two wolves made their appearance, I sprinted down, noting instantly who they were as their scents permeated the air. They stopped in their tracks at the sight of me. Yes! The plan was working! Jasmine sprinted down the hill, coming in with her sneak attack, pouncing and digging her claws into Alpha Vic's back. He was like a wild bronco as he tried to throw her off, but Jasmine was so fucking good, and kept a good hold on him, not allowing him to knock her off. Even pregnant, she was a badass.

The other two elves left following Mother Lelyah’s command without uttering a word. “It is truly interesting. You must have disposed of that filthy creature the moment you encountered it and yet, you spoke to and even protected it. I do not think I will ever understand you.” “Please Mother, he does not mean any harm.” “Is that so?” Mother Lelyah starts walking towards me, looking as terrifying as ever. “Its sole existence is an insult to our land. Even so, it dirtied our sacred forest and took the life of two of Mother Jörð’s children. Do you think that is not doing us harm?”

Tomorrow night, I would leave Sicelia. After finishing my last shift and collecting my pay, I walked out of the restaurant. A familiar black Lamborghini was parked at the entrance to the plaza. Before I could step closer, fireworks suddenly lit up the sky over downtown Palemore. Then, countless drones formed words in the night sky. [SALVATORE LOVES IRENE FOREVER!]

Maleficent chuckled, ‘You are either a very brave or very stupid child but I like your feistiness’ Ella held her breath as the evil Witch spread out her arms looking for all the world like a huge black crow, ‘I, Maleficent, Queen of the Darkness do hereby give notice that the lives of the half-blood Brothers, Ansitif and Phillipe, and the Mother of Cinderella, the Moon Goddess, are all given back to them. No harm shall come to them’

This time though, there had also been the sound an enormous pair of wings would make as they swept through the air; a rippling, fluttering sound as if the air itself were being parted. Then there had come that long, strange silence when everything slowed down, and she had felt herself—or some part of herself—weave the gossamer strands of the glamour that mesmerized the merchant. Was it the Lightning Bird? What did it mean? She tried to recall other times when she had willed a situation to bend a little, for a person to …