Darklina Fanfic: The war has ended, The fold is gone. Alina moved on with her life, she moved into a cottage with Mal. She had wanted a peaceful life. She was happy till she discovers Mal has left her for another girl. Alina realizes it's time to move on. She finds love with the shadows and the man in them. All characters belong to Leigh Bardugo and the Shadow and Bone books.

In the world of Grisha verse - - Grishas are the wielders of small science. - Otkazat'sya are the people who are "normal" / non-Grisha. - Druskellers are the Fjerdan elite soldiers whose sole goal is to hunt and kill Grisha. - Ravka is inspired by the 1800 - Russia. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- What if Alina didn't win the war but the darkling did? What if Alina gave birth to Alexander's child, a daughter. but afraid of what he would do to her beloved daughter, Alina has no other choice but to run. To run far far away together with her friends. While Alexander believes that she is dead, she changes her identity and moves to a place as far away from him as possible. Years pass with no sign of the darkling, that has now taken the throne nor his Grisha's. But the peace does not last long as her daughter grows more and more for every day that passes and the fact of whom her father is, starting to get harder and harder to hide. What happens when all of sudden Grisha testers start to show up at the supposedly small and peaceful village. Looking for young Grisha's? What happens when her daughter's powers start to show? The story takes place after the last shadow and bone book, and you will get to follow Alinas' daughter as well as Alina. ( in the story Alina's powers haven't disappeared they are just weakened ). all credit to Leigh Bardugo! I only claim Anastasia and her story. The cover is from Pinterest, full credit to the amazing artist !!! I try to update at least 2 times a week since I'm really busy with school.

this is a shadow and bone fanfic -what if the darkling won the war? what if all of Alina's friends are dead or imprisoned?

"We exist because of each other. There would be no shadows if it was not for the sun, and why would the sun be ever appreciated if there existed no shadows?" A world where Alina chooses the Darkling and he doesn't really get left alone. A world where they're one and the same. But they have sacrifices and compromises to make along the way, for their fates do not want them to be together. Can they bend their fates before breaking each other? * * * The original author still owns all the copyrights. None of the characters are my own. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing!

"I'm like your little pet," I said once, when they wouldn't stop glancing at me. "Have you fed me? Have you watered me? I bet they wonder." There was darkness in his voice when he responded, and it rushed through his fingers and into mine as our hands brushed together. "Not for long, Alina." He dipped his head down to my ear, dipped his volume to match. "That I can promise." »»-----　♔　-----«« The winter after the Darkling is defeated, Alina and Mal decide to stay in a cabin before officially settling down. After a fight, Alina is left to live alone. It's not too long before shadows start to follow her. The Darkling is dead. Or is he? We must all face our demons sooner or later. [you can find this story on ao3!] story started: June 2019 story completed: ?

A shadow snaked up my arm, a gentle caress, a brush of the night. "My name, Alina." I lifted my head. "Please, Aleksander." The darkness fell away and the nichevo'ya went still. The Grisha stopped and faced us. I barely registered Mal's horrified gaze. "Stand." My knees shook, but I pushed myself to my feet and stared into the Darkling's quartz eyes. Lifeless. Empty. Victorious. - The Darkling's forces are too great. The nichevo'ya, the Grisha, the merzost... Alina Starkov has no choice but to surrender and become the Darkling's Queen. - DARKLING X ALINA FANFIC TAKES PLACE AFTER CH 11 RUIN AND RISING (SPOILERS) I update Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays! (COMPLETED AS OF 10/6/21)

"You might make me a better man." "And you might make me a monster." ― Leigh Bardugo, Ruin and Rising PREVIEW: "I could not see it at the time," I told the Darkling. "I was too blinded by your half-truths and seduction to see clearly. You claimed me that day at the Grand Palace when you grabbed my hand in front of the King, demonstrating to the world that you had a naive Sun Summoner under your control. But I will never be yours." His colorless eyes flashed with fury and something that made them look hollow. Soulless. Inhuman. "Fine, make me your villain." I shifted in my seat uncomfortably. "But you are still my soldier," he fumed. "In my army. You are mine whether you like it or not." "I will put my self-worth before duty," I said coldly. We glared at each other through the mirror. Then, the Darkling's scowl seemed to fade leaving an unsettling glimmer of fire in his eyes. He leaned down leveling his mouth with my cheek. His lips brushed the shell of my ear when he whispered, "I will break you eventually. With time, you will see." ________________ If the Darkling succeeded in making Alina a monster, what would Alina act like under the Darkling's spell. Would she be cold and callous or would she try to fight it-would she try to be good? If you read my other Darklina book "The True Saint", this one is the opposite (although it does not connect with my other book so it can be read separately). Instead of Alina making Aleksander a better man, she becomes a monster. This takes place the night of the Winter Fete and continues until the end of Ruin & Rising. What would happen if Alina did not run that night and instead confronted the Darkling about her new knowledge of the Black Heretic? This book is a retelling of the Grisha trilogy if she had stayed-combining elements of the books and the show. ________________ Cover art by: morgana0anagrom Characters and universe created by: Leigh Bardugo #1 darklina 3/28 #1 thegrishaverse 12/29 #2 alina 1/14

Aleksander didn't expect their tether to be so strong. He is drawn to her and he just doesn't want to resist this pull, he had already waited long enough to find her. Or: What if Baghra hadn't come to rescue her? Not the common smut where they fuck after he comes back to her. There's plenty of that. I mean, no one ever thought that she could find out about Marie's death? Little fluff (to much fluff for the Darkling's mind). The story will go deeper in the explanation of their bond (there will be telepathy), and a grey, maybe a little OOC, Alina. Before this if you want you can read my other story 'The best thing that life ever gave him' set before the fete and from the Darkling's point of view. All my stories are also on Ao3 and FanFiction.net

The Night of the Winter Fete changes Alina Starkov's entire world: she falls in love with the Darkling, runs away with Mal and learns of the untold foulness that went into the creation of the Fold. But Aleksander's reach is too long to outrun... She is pregnant with his child and afraid of what it might mean for the world. Ep. 5 (if they hadn't been interrupted). [Smut warning.]

༶•┈┈ ♛ ┈┈•༶ "You really want me to shy away like I used to? Like your little mouse?" I pierce him with every word. The Darkling stares back and for a while the only thing that moves in the room are the shadows. "Alina, you misunderstand me. I have waited centuries for someone like you. Centuries, Alina, alone. I do not need to answer your question. You know what I want." Please don't say it, I think. "I want you to be my Queen, Alina." He pushes off from his chair and I shiver in my seat as he pauses by my side. The Darkling's hands find my chin and he holds my head tenderly with both hands. My power sparks at his touch like fire to kindling and I have to clench a hand in my dress skirt to keep control. He makes sure my gaze is entirely on him when he says, "And you know you will." I shake underneath the pressure of his words and he strokes my chin to calm me. Fine, but he has no idea what he is asking for. I shall be a queen, but not his. And he will regret the day he forced me back at his side like a dog. Aleksander, I think, bow. ༶•┈┈ ♛ ┈┈•༶ It starts with burst of light, like it did in the beginning. Every time a Sun Summoner dies, there is a burst of light. With every flashing death, Alina can feel a strong hum of power return to her. Fearing the loss of her new life, she sets out on a mission to the Little Palace with hopes her old friends could help her. Little does Alina know, a familiar shadow sits on the throne of Grisha. As a whirlwind of events sets her right back on square one, Alina makes a vital decision to change everything. Still, she finds herself teetering in the edge of letting the Darkling and her powers swallow her up. The Sun Summoner has grown and she can no longer be a saint. She has to be a queen. ༶•┈┈ ♛ ┈┈•༶ This is a Grisha trilogy fanfiction that takes place after Ruin and Rising. All rights belong to Leigh Bardugo. VERY SLOW BURN Darklina!