𝑫𝑹𝑰𝑭𝑻 /drɪft/ 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 Aruna was saints gift to this earth. She was the embodiment of pure kindness, no one in the Little Palace or Grand Palace could say a single bad thing about Aruna. She jumped at every opportunity to help anyone, just out of the kindness in her heart. She was a rare gem, not just because of her pure and kind heart but from the unique colour of her kefta. The black kefta with silver embroidery that's shined blue in sunlight was unique to her. No one could even find it in their heart to hate her for it. They tried, but she was just too kind, The Darkling himself tried to talk her into a full black kefta, but she settled for a sliver and black one, purely because she didn't want others to be jealous. The grisha protected their little moon summoner with their life, she was like a little sister to most, to the little grisha she was a kinda and caring mother figure, others she was the object of their affection. One of these people was the Darkling himself, after all the moon needs the dark to shine. And it is hard to stay afloat when your soul drifts away. But will the sun shine brighter?

From the ashes, The Phoenix will rise, May the Saints have mercy on those who stand in her way. {Shadow and Bone season 1-?} * I do not own the Shadow and Bone franchise or Six of Crows all rights go to Leigh Bardugo, I only own Anya Season 1: Completed Season 2: In progress

Mainly just a super cute Darkling fanfic ****COMPLETED**** All rights go to Leigh Bardugo and the creators of Shadow and Bone. I only own Natalia and her story.

In which an electrical girl might run out of batteries; the darkling shadow and bone #1 [ march 2021 - ? ] *on hold.* [ writer's block is shit ] rated as new adult. tw: graphic descriptions, gore, toxicity, sexual scenes. cover by the amazing @thesehunprint <3 © all rights reserved to Leigh Bardugo, except for my OCs, 2021.

Anastasia Starkov: the pure General Kirigan: the corrupted When their worlds collide will she join him in darkness or will he rise up to meet her in the light? ○ ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● The Darkling/General Kirigan fanfic Chapters 1-5 are heavily show influenced but once you get through those it becomes more original Disclaimer: - I do not own anything except my OCs - I will be editing this book as I continue to update so some things may change

・࿔ ✦ 𓅨𝑨 𝑮𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑭𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵. 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 nessa volkov's mission to assassinate the darkling becomes tangled in unwanted attraction and dangerous feelings. 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 ࿐ [six of crows - crooked kingdom] 𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒛𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 © aartxmis - 2021. ✦ cover by @dinnerandictribes !! ⸺ highest ranking : #1 in sixofcrows

"Crowns topple easily. Thrones crumble like dust. Hearts cease to beat. Thorns draw blood." In a country torn into two, there should have been no room for mistakes. Especially not at the very core of the royal family. That was what she was. Yes, a Lantsov but a witch. Bloodletter. Grisha. In the darkness he longs for the country that had been his home for a great many years. A country that had branded him a heretic, a monster driven by greed, a traitor. Even in hiding, he yearns and yearns. For what, he did not know. But he soon will. A stain of red in an otherwise pristine white cloth. Either cut it out or cut yourself. ▪︎•▪︎•▪︎• The events of this book take place generations prior to Shadow and Bone. A few generations after the Fold was created. (Based on the books from the Grishaverse)

Maggie was smart, she never had to study to get good grades, she never had to look at the chart to understand what was going on and she always knew the answer to any question thrown at her. Although Alex was smart, he was still envious. He studied, he researched and he stumbled on questions and he still couldn't compare to Maggie. The two, completely opposite of each other still found something similar in each other and now what started as a rivalry will end in something more. Book 1/4 Grey's anatomy Alex Karev Season one - three

PRIEST: (gently) It'll pass. Grey's Anatomy / Mark Sloan. (The Original Unedited Version of Flatline)