Wendlyn Stories

She was born of darkness. Raised to kill. Bound to obey. No one knows that the Valg Queen's reign did not end when Aelin Galathynius sealed her fate. Hidden far from the light of the world, Maeve left behind one final weapon-a daughter, raised in shadows, forged into the perfect assassin. Her mission is simple: hunt down and murder the Queen of Terrasen and her allies. One by one. But, as lies begin to unravel the very fabric of Raev's existence, the spell binding her loyalty starts to splinter. With every hour she spends stalking her prey, she is forced to question the only family she ever knew. She soon learns that some chains are stronger than iron... and that the most dangerous lies are the ones woven into her very soul.

So I have a couple headcanons I'd like to share or write out. Their probably gonna be "What if"s but whatever it's happening.

Aelin and Rowan know they're mates the moment they meet. Well, sort of. It's...complicated. --Excerpts-- ------ "You," She slurred her words, pointing to the hawk with her empty wine bottle, "you're-but-" Calaena was drunk and confused after the mating bond made itself clear, which was what she'd blame her next words and actions on. "I swear I'm not into birds or dogs or any other animals. I mean like f**** how'd that even work with a rutting bird oh rutting gods the logistics are mother******** insane I don't even want to think about-" ------ Maeve waggled her eyebrows, "Ohhh, have you and Rowan been...busy? Making pretty babies I see?" Her smrik could not hide the perverted, greedy gleam in her soulless eyes as she winked salaciously. "Darling neice, you must let me see them when the time comes." ------- Part crackfic, part not-so-crackfic, this HOF AU answers the question : What if Aelin and Rowan knew they were mates from the start? --- Highest ranks: #1 Throne of Glass, #1 Aelin, #1 Celaena, #1 Heir of Fire, #53 Fae --- This is a Throne of Glass AU. Updates every Sunday. Next update (est.): 16th August 2020.

Seit einem halben Jahr trainiere ich nun schon mit Rowan Whitethorn und noch immer wache ich mitten in der Nacht mitten im Wald auf. Nacht für Nacht durchlebe ich einen Albtraum nach dem anderen. Und irgendwann werde ich nicht einfach zurück in mein Zimmer spazieren können.