Tag: Mary Morgan

Magnar – Mary Morgan

What began as a magical, whispered thought deep within a dark forest between a druid, raven, and Norse Seer, eventually took shape within the minds of seers and druids who belonged to five ancient clans that carried blood from both the Norse people and the Picts. While feuding clans and marauders continued to ravage the […]

Quest of a Warrior – Mary Morgan

In the beginning…when the world was new, Fae and humans lived peacefully together. However, as the centuries passed, fear and distrust evolved. The Fae continued to love the humans, but they believed it was time to safeguard the realms. Therefore, they appointed the Fenian Warriors to guard and protect the domain between mortal and faery. […]

Destiny of a Warrior – Mary Morgan

In the beginning…when the world was new, Fae and humans lived peacefully together, but as the centuries passed, fear and distrust evolved. The Fae continued to love the humans, but they believed it was time to safeguard the realms. Therefore, they appointed the Fenian Warriors to protect the domain between human and faery. But most […]

To Weave A Highland Tapestry – Mary Morgan

When the ancient MacFhearguis clan settled near the Great Glen in Scotland, the Chieftain wished to bless the land, and his castle known as Leòmhann—the lion. Druids came from far away, bestowing their approval over stone, land, and people. Afterwards, they took part in a grand feast. Drink and food overflowed in the Great Hall. […]

Oath of a Warrior – Mary Morgan

In the beginning…when the world was new, Fae and humans lived peacefully together, but as the centuries passed, fear and distrust evolved. The Fae continued to love the humans, but they believed it was time to safeguard the realms. Therefore, they appointed the Fenian Warriors to protect the domain between human and faery. But most […]

A Highland Moon Enchantment – Mary Morgan

Urquhart Castle, November 1208 “By the hounds!” Desmond bellowed, slamming a fist to Alastair’s jaw. “Ye fight without honor.” He glared at the Dragon Knight and pointed his sword at him. Alastair rubbed a hand over his chin. “Are ye angry because I attacked your weak arm?” “Nae,” spat out Desmond. “’Tis not weak. Ye […]

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