A Darklina Fanfic. ⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱ "Who are you, Mister?" "I'm an old friend of your Mommy." "Oh... then, can you be my friend?" "Of course, Miss..." "Illya." "Illya. My name is Aleksander. I can't wait to be your friend." ⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱⊰⁕⁍¤⁌⁕⊱ It had been 10 years since the final bat...
Alina Starkov expected to wake up on a ship sailing across the True Sea, one that would take her far from Ravka, far from the Darkling and his mad crusade. Instead, she awoke in Os Alta to a devastating truth: the war was won nearly a century ago, her first love was dead, and she remembered nothing. Not even that, as...
It started as a battle, for freedom, against tyranny. And became something greater, it broke so many. There was never peace, it was just an illusion. You let me suffer, yet then you loved like no other. I guess we were too naïve to see, how broken this place can be. The sun is rising on the meadows, her colours remind...
Just some poems that I wrote when I was in a bit of a dark place in school and life and shit... yeah idk.
(This book was going to be like super happy but my mind corrupted it)