Historias de Alarkling

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.

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

Mostly based on pre-written prompts. Each has its own individual title and description. Based off the Grisha Trilogy by Leigh Bardugo. Will include some of her original writing. Disclaimer: I do not ship Darklina, I just find them easy to write about.

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)

I loved her, from the first time I met her until the end. In all that time I never got a chance to tell her my dream. STORY BETTER THAN SUMMARY! I PROMISE! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is one shot story on the Grisha Trilogy, and this same one shot is posted on fanfiction.net as well on my fanfiction account. I hope you all will enjoy it!

It has been more than a year since Alina Oretsev (formerly known as Alina Starkov) has tried to shake off the events that destroyed the Shadow Fold and that stripped her of her Sun Summoner's powers. The events that took his life - the life of the Darkling, also known as Aleksander Morozova, The Black Heretic or The Shadow King. Alina is now married to Malyen Oretsev, which she such desperately wanted some time ago. Everything seems to be going like she once wished, allowing her to nearly forget about her being the former Grisha and about all political conflicts constantly tormenting Ravka after the Darkling's death. But Mal pushes her to have a child with him and Alina is only 19 - which means she's not ready for it. The constant pressure from her husband awakens the unknown feelings, evoking shadows that the former Sun Summoner had been so disgusted with not that long ago. But he's dead, so that's impossible... isn't it? However, there is something that Alina hasn't known yet. After killing Aleksander Morozova by her own hands she unnecessarily kept a knife which had taken his life. It was a huge mistake. She even unnecessarily hid this knife as her greatest treasure... ***************** Will jealousy release the dark part of Alina's nature? The darkness is alluring, the power is even more tempting. Soon Alina will understand what she once rejected and whether it was good choice for her. Especially when the Healer named Katya Nemerov decides to remove her from the path of her possible happiness at all costs... ***************** Adult content (16+) will appear from about halfway through the story. First published: 02/09/2022. Cover art by: Rachel Hanke

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.

Events happen after the end of King of Scars and will mainly focus on Alina and the Darkling. Spoilers ahead. Rule of Wolves might be spoiled if I decide to go around the book (not yet read) or completely ignore the events that are happening there. This fanfic will explore their bond more.

Aleksander Morozov has lived all his life in front of a spotlight whether it is camera flash or the terrible light over the surgery table. One doctor visit later and he is forced to say goodbye to his love and comfort, sugar. Alina Starkova decides to give him a few things he could try when he gets sugar cravings. *wink* Short darklina human au

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.

*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

"You don't know how to dance?" The Darkling asked, raising an eyebrow.

"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.

༶•┈┈ ♛ ┈┈•༶ "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!

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.

Three sentences, three kisses, three meanings.

His eyes are grey. Of course they are. Soulmate AU.

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.

They've been together for - too long, he supposes. Through royalty and revolutions and centuries. Sometimes they go apart from each other, but not for long: never for long. There's a pull between the two, and Aleksander likes to follow it. Sometimes.

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