Alarkling Stories

"We are alike," he said, "as no one else is, as no one else will ever be." The truth of it rang through me. Like calls to like. He held out his hand, and I stepped into his arms. I cupped the back of his neck, feeling the silken brush of his hair on my fingertips. I knew Mal was watching. I needed him to turn away. I needed him to go. I tilted my face up to the Darkling's. "My power is yours," I whispered. Power flowed through me--the power of the stag, its strong heart beating in both our bodies, the life he'd taken, the life I tried to save. But I also felt the Darkling's power, the power of the Black Heretic, the power of the Fold. Like calls to like. This time, I didn't fight. I let go of my fear, my guilt, my shame. There was darkness inside me. He had put it there, and I would no longer deny it. The volcra, the nichevo'ya, they were my monsters, all of them. And he was my monster, too. "My power is yours," I repeated. His arms tightened around me. "And yours is mine," I whispered against his lips. Mine. What would have happened if Alina gave into the hunger and need for power? What if she was taken to the little palace instead of the tunnels in Siege and Storm? Alina will learn that like calls to like. And so will the Darkling. Together the will learn together the true meaning of infinite power and that nothing is more infinite than the universe and the greed of man. This story starts at chapter twenty-three of Siege and Storm.

Modern AU where Alina and the rest of the grisha gang are college students at Ravka University. This is my first fan fiction but that story is better than the description.

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

Baddie Alina and slightly better Darkling? What if Alina and stayed the night of the winter fete instead of running away? What if she had chosen the Darkling over Mal? What if the Malina ship sank fast and the Darklina ship sailed? All these characters are Leigh Bardugo's and I am just writing the story how I think it should have happened (aka DARKLINA ALL THE WAY). Rankings: #1 in shadowsummoner #3 in bookseries #5 in alinastarkov

After The events in the fold, Alina, Mal and the crows are headed to Ketterdam. Alina starts to notice something odd about Mal's behaviour, she feels like he can somehow read her mind. She doesn't feel safe around him anymore. And with the Darkling still alive... things only get worse. INCLUDES SMUTTY AND GOREY SCENES PLEASE BEWARE This story is not by me, I am merely writing a continuation by the permissions of the original writer themselves; @iloveandhatereading Be warned, mine will be different from the original, as I will add some details.

Slowburn darklina/ alarkling fanfic set after ruin and rising except i had to ignore the ending. It was too painful so im now im here, writing my own ending. I hope you enjoy it :) In their final battle Alina crossed the line of natural power in order to defeat the darkling. Now she lives to face the consequences. No one could possibly understand except the only other being who has also crossed that line. But he was killed by her own hand. Facing the ever growing threat of Shu Han, Alina must embrace who she is now but she cannot do it alone. IM NOT UPDATING THIS ANYMORE. MOSTLY. All characters and world created by Leigh Bardugo

The skin beneath Alina's collar itches.

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)

Darllina child AU After accidentally using merzost while being emotionally unstable, Antonia was thrown four hundred years to the past and was forced to face the cruel world alone where her parents were too busy trying to kill each other. What would happen when she finally got the taste of how the real world works outside the safe bubble her father created for her? DISCLAIMER!!: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS CHARACTER NOR UNIVERSE EXCEPT FOR THE OCs I MADE. THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THIS STORY IS ANTONIA MOROZOVA, NOT ALEKSANDER NOR ALINA, BUT WE'LL GET DARKLINA HAPPY ENDING Y'ALL!! IT'S TIME FOR THEIR CHILD TO SUFFER XOXO

This is a collection of some darklina one-shots and short stories. It includes: -𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 -𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐲 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 -𝐀 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 Part I -𝐀 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 Part II 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 & 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 ~Part 1 of 2 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 & 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 ~Part 2 of 2 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 PREVIEW: "You have Ravka at your fingertips, yet you crave more?" I asked desperately. "Why? Why do you need me?" "Because without you, I have nothing!" he boomed. The truth of his words rang through my ears like a record player. He did have nothing. The Darkling could lead armies, rule over Ravka, have all the riches in the country, yet he was still alone. I struggled to find words. Then, finally I came to my senses. He deserves to be alone, I told myself. He has hurt people. Taken hundreds of lives... If that was all true, then why was there still a dagger twisting in my chest? Based on the books by Leigh Bardugo

She's not supposed to hate customers, and yet, there he is, the asshole with black eyes and bitter laughs.

When she lights up the room, you know your downfall has started. Show canon, 2nd person POV.

When he looks into the Saintess' eyes, everything he's read clicks with such speed Aleksander feels foolish to not have realized before. Role reversal AU, explanation on the end.

The knife sank into his body, and Alina regretted it almost immediately. She tried to stop the flow of blood, but by the way it spurts out in coughs, Alina knew that she hit true. Her hands stained red, so red it seemed like they never had been another color; vaguely, she wondered if cleaning them would ever get them rid of the smell of iron.

Alina figured that a dead man did not need all the bones he once had.

DARKLINA (What if Alina didn't care that Aleksander was the Black Heretic? What if she had a dark side and wanted what Aleksander did?) ALSO THE CHARACTERS WHO SHOULD BE TEENS ARE AGED UP :) " You are mine, and I am yours. "

The Darkling's thoughts in the war room scene and the first kiss scene. You can read my other story "Just hold me" that could be considered a sequel. This little story is strictly related to the TV series (though I read the trilogy and may be influenced by it). You can find all my English story on Ao3❤️

On the day of her coronation, princess Nika Morozova is kidnapped by a band of rebel pirates, fighting for a cause that had all but been wiped from her history books: The Sun Summoner's Revolution.

"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

*discontinued* Hello, this is my first story on Wattpad so it will probably not be that good, so if you want very high-quality writing don't look here. **ALERT SPOILERS FROM SHADOW AND BONE BY LEIGH BARDUGO You have been warned.** This is an alarkling fan-fiction. It is set as if Baghra had not told Alina the Darklings plans. Hope you enjoy it