Thud, Maeve's dead body fell to the ground. A pool of crimson blood around her. Rowan had stabbed her from behind, whilst Fenrys and Gavriel kept her distracted and Aelin fought Cairn. Fenrys seemed happier now that Vaughan was free and out of Maeve's reach.
Aelin flung herself into Rowan with his head buried in her hair.
"Fireheart," he muttered "Buzzard," she replied in a shaky voice. She was thinner and weaker than he last saw her. Maeve the bitch had tortured and locked his fireheart in the dark. His fireheart in the dark.
Aelin stood on her tiptoes and leaned in to kiss Rowan deeply. He put his callused hands around her waist pulling her in closer. Warmth vibrating off her. He pulled apart, Aelin's fingers lacing into his.
He left the cave with Aelin beside him and the previous cadre and Elide behind. They made their way to the rusty tavern they had stopped by on the way.
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Rowan laid down on the bed exhausted from his determined search for his mate. Finally Aelin had changed into one of Rowan's shirt and put her head down on Rowan's chest whilst he play with her golden hair.
He told her about the distant lands he travelled in search for her.
"I missed you," Rowan wondered aloud. "I missed you too," she replied before fatigue took over her sending her into a universe of dreams. Rowan didn't fall asleep as easily, afraid someone would take his fireheart again.
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Fanfikce***Rowaelin Fanfics*** This consists some shorts stories of one of my favourite Otps!!I I'm really sorry if this is rubbish because it is my first fanfiction. CONTAINS EOS AND TOD SPOILERS!!! All characters are strictly from the wonderful world of...
