Alina And The Darkling Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His eyes were locked on her, filled with the same magnetic pull that seemed to be tugging at every other man in the room. My wolf was furious at the sight of her, yet I didn't lose the tight, forced smile on my lips. *Tonight, you'll be humiliated, Alina Sinclair.*

Her bronzed skin caught the hallway light. She dropped to her knees and undid my zipper. My body didn’t react as strongly as it should have. Even when her fingers wrapped around me, stroking slowly, there was no rush of lust. Just a hazy image. Doe eyes and flushed cheeks. Alina. I let my head fall back, let the illusion take over. Her hands became Alina’s in my mind. Every movement, every tug, I pretended it was her. She moaned, warm breath ghosting over me, and I could almost hear Alina’s soft gasp instead. My spine arched as a low growl escaped my lips. My release came fast, my breath shallow, heart racing.

I didn’t care that my blood was still warm between our joined hands. I just wanted him. I always had. He growled low in his throat, kissing me back like he needed me to breathe. One of his arms tightened around me like a chain, pulling me so close I could feel the thunder of his heart. And for a second, the whispers, the glares, the old men and old rules—none of it existed. We existed. When we pulled back, I was breathless. And then Damian turned to the pack again. “Celebrate if you want,” he said. “Judge if you must. But know this—Alina is my wife. And soon, she will be your Luna. We’ll do the full procession when the time is right. But for now, you’ll feast on this truth.”

Kendrick and I moved towards our women and sensing our presence, Alina looked up at us, her eyes meeting mine and the smile she gave me made her entire face light us. “What’s gotten you into such a grumpy mood?” I asked upon reaching her, Ken and Mia stepped back to give us some privacy. But they were close enough to react if someone tried anything funny. “Nothing,” she glared at me from under her lashes. “Just getting some pity-lecture from Vampire born bitches who keep smiling big enough to crack their faces, but inside, they’d rather stab me right now so you get to pick all over again.” “Is that so?” I grinned, having already overheard some pity-lecture she’d partaken in. “Then I guess it

RALIA I woke up with a throbbing pain between my legs, sweet pain. I admired the dark red marks all over my body. I smiled remembering all the things he did to me, the way he touched me. It seemed I was getting addicted to him, his scent, his touches, his kisses. But the sad thing is, my face drooped as I looked at the other side of the bed. Just like the other day, he was gone. He left again, well didn’t have to be surprised because I already knew I meant nothing to him.

I had changed, and I was ready to claim my place in the darkness. The shadows enveloped me as I moved through the corridors, the anticipation thrumming in my veins. Each step brought me closer to the confrontation I craved. I would put an end to Annalise’s search for answers, and in doing so, I would secure my dominion over this realm and the darkness that awaited. “Let the games begin,” I muttered under my breath, a grin spreading across my face. Annalise would not see me coming.

I'd be delusional not to. Alaina spoke silently. “The Luna is here. The least you can do is take responsibility, Alpha Alexander.” She adjusted her bag over her shoulder and walked away, leaving me to my stalking demon. “What the hell is happening here!?” Freya snapped after Alaina, completely ignoring me. “You said you didn't know where he was!” Alaina didn't look back and Freya followed her, lips sucked into her mouth and fists clenched in annoyance. I didn't need such a headache. I was already nursing a broken heart.

Alina sat up with a bright smile as though she had stuck up with a bright idea. “What is it?” Lotta asked excitedly. “There is this potion that my mother can get…. It will make the other person want to sleep with women urgently.” Alina lowered her voice “If you give it to him when he comes to work, he will have to sleep with you…. the bitch is not there.” “Once he sleeps with you…” Alina sat back with a victorious smile “He will be yours as she will no longer want him.” “She is a proud peacock.” Alina scoffed “She would never accept someone who has slept with another person.”

I can't help but feel disgusted at how the royal family is treating these poor Lycans. Casimir stands beside me, unnervingly still. However, I don't miss the way his jaw tightens, the way his breathing slows, controlled. It seems he's trying not to react, trying not to let us see the fury bubbling beneath his skin. I was blind to it before but now...I see everything. "Alina," my father's voice cuts through the silence. "Step forward." I steel myself and obey, my legs carrying me toward the raised platform where my father looms above me. He doesn't look at me as he speaks, instead focusing his attention on his nails.