Alina And The Darkling Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

When I arrived at the holding center, my voice shook the walls. “I want her out. This minute,” I barked at the guards. They stumbled back at my tone. No one questioned me. Within seconds, the cell doors opened, and Alina stepped out slowly. But when I saw her face, my heart beat dropped because her face had gone pale. Her eyes were deep. Red. Like she had been crying, but not just tears of sadness. I knew she felt betrayed most especially by Jason because Bella and Alina were rivals from the beginning and I knew Bella would do anything to get her out of the chapter.

But in that moment of distraction, Nolan whispered something into the shadows: “Now, take her.” Alina’s scream echoed through the forest as the rogue surged toward her, faster than thought. Her mark pulsed violently, connecting to Rhett—but he was too far to reach her in time. And then… darkness.

She coughed, choking, her tears streaming. “Look at her,” Tamlin sneered. “Even now, she sees it. She knows you only want her because she reminds you of the one you lost.” “Shut your filthy mouth!” I roared. “Say it, Arnold. Tell her I’m lying. Tell her she’s just Elara’s ghost to you.” I met Alora’s eyes. They were broken, wet, shattered into pieces. I had dreaded this day for days but it still came, I never expected it to be as quick as this.

“Let them whisper. Their fear only makes us stronger.” “It makes them look stupid more than anything,” I shot back. “Then make them quiet.” Alina crossed my path outside the small council room. She wore the black uniform for formal service and gloves over the bandages. A pair of young women looked straight at her while pretending to admire the wall sconces, talking just loud enough to be heard. “…he pities her. That’s all it is.” “What else would it be? She has no standing.” “She should stay out of sight. It would help him.”

_Alina's POV_ I felt something stir within me—a spark of strength that I had forgotten in the face of my darkest fears. The dark version of myself sneered, her mocking smile faltering as she sensed the shift in me. “Alina,” she hissed, her voice laced with venom. “You can’t escape this. You know that I’m right. You’ll always be weak. You’ll always be nothing.”

deliciously dangerous, I want to have sex Alina! Get in girl.

If Kael could have it, then why couldn’t he? The elders deserted him faster than his mistress had. A few hours ago, Alina Minced had walked into his room. She didn’t come with her usual cheerful self, the one who would bat her eyelids and make him spend beyond the planned budget. The energy around her was cold. “Babe,” Rylan choked, but Alina just glanced around like the place where she had spent too many nights hoping to wake up as the Luna, now disgusted her. “Don’t call me that,” she hissed, then glanced at the pile of herbs on the table. “I just came to tell you it’s over,” she whispered without blinking.

The light of the moon pass through a thick clouds plunging everything in darkness. "Oh,,, oohh wrong timing Alina." Talking to herself, her fear of darkness is acting again, immobilising her. rooting her to the spot especially when she heard the rustling of the died leaves on the ground. She saw something moving.She heard her captors talking to each other. "I told you, She cannot be here this is going deeper in the forest." one said to the other one. I saw her running this way." " How can you tell you see her clearly your eyes hurts?" The other retaliated. Alina was just holding her breath she felt something cold is moving on her feet.

Only a dangerous thrill. “I… I can’t believe this,” she whispered, voice trembling with excitement and fear. “I shouldn’t… we shouldn’t…” Lucian leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her collarbone. “Stop saying that,” he ordered gently, yet with authority that made her shiver. “We crossed the line. We claimed the edge. And we’re not going back. Not now. Not ever.” Alina swallowed hard. The truth in his words set her pulse racing. She was caught—body and soul—between desire and danger. Between loyalty to her father, the empire he controlled, and the man who had awakened something feral inside her.

Dorian stepped forward, whispering: “I knew it.” Alina stood slowly, her breathing unnaturally calm now — her voice layered with something colder, deeper, ancient. “What… did you do to me?” she whispered. No one answered. Because lightning exploded through the sky— And the cliff collapsed beneath them.